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THE HURT
The silence is killing me stop it
why did you hit me it hurts
stop trying to hurt my soul
help, help,help,help,help
love was what he use to give
how can i eat with a broken face
walked for the first time in years
lost my unborn falling down
being raped shows all the time
no one see the black eye but i do
how do i sit down when it hurts
stop please someone help me
he stopped hitting me
days of not eating i faint
i always see him in my head
he just hits me and leaves
trying hard to bounce back
i walk with a limp now he broke me
i cry but not tears blood
no bandaids can help me
i feel like just sleeping forever
its to late he buried me.
why did you hit me it hurts
stop trying to hurt my soul
help, help,help,help,help
love was what he use to give
how can i eat with a broken face
walked for the first time in years
lost my unborn falling down
being raped shows all the time
no one see the black eye but i do
how do i sit down when it hurts
stop please someone help me
he stopped hitting me
days of not eating i faint
i always see him in my head
he just hits me and leaves
trying hard to bounce back
i walk with a limp now he broke me
i cry but not tears blood
no bandaids can help me
i feel like just sleeping forever
its to late he buried me.
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