Get hurt
Try to fix yourself
Got hurt ... Again
Stop thinking about the pain it brings along
Time will heal ...... But WHY ?
I'm rottening up
Pain seems natural
Insults becoming ME as an individual
Hopes started to look like any dying out desire
Life seems to getting dull and a strict routine for survival
People come and go like any other day
But brings along abuse like no other holiday
I'm scarred from soul to skin
My body aches when I breathe
I'm tired of playing the damsel in distress
I know WHY ?
I know the reason and the outcome
I know......
Damn ! it's hard, really hard to be here pouring out...