I'm Ok

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Chains

Scrapes and bruises from the torment

bleeding from the constant abuse

no matter how many times I ran away

it just wasn't any use.

 

Laughter all around me

pointing at my face

no one understood, no one could see

how did I end up in that place?

 

My body was shaken up

my mind was black and blue

no matter what it was never enough

if only anyone knew.

 

All the time I think about it

and I'm glad I mad it to today

and despite all the pain I went through

I look in the mirror and I'm okay.

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i like how u made a mini

i like how u made a mini story outta this.... goin from all the bumps n bruises to lookin in the mirror and realizing that bruises disappear, confidence lasts a lifetime 


can you hear me now?