Abuse your body and call it love.
I hear the stories; the bruises speak for
themselves.
You think we're blind because we are young.
I'm old enough to know now my age made me dumb.
I should have yelled and forced someone to hear
those
things we thought were better left unsaid. Is now
too late?
It dominates my head. Those things we thought
were better
left unsaid. I could not choose a way. A choice
that wasn't
mine to make. Just make him go away. But if
you're happy
then i'm glad you found him. God, please help her
find her
way. A choice that wasn't mine to make. Just make
him go
away. Will she be happy when she finally finds
herself? Does
she know she has our help? Why do i even bother?
We left
those things unsaid. It hurts to talk but i'm
starting to wish i
did. We left those things unsaid. They hurt to
hear. Why do i
bother? Some things are better off left unsaid.
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