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.
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?