when i came here i was hoping people would stay out of my life now they’re screwing

stand up be strong that’s what i’ve always been told keep fighting

fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take

i’m tired of being broken then put back together i’ve been broken

I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not

How can I go three days Depressed and barely eating But he doesn’t even notice Tortured in my dreams By visions of the past

Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you

people see an outward aperance and think i’m inacent and pure but not once do they look to see the darkness hidden uderneath just because i can make myself

what do you do when your worst fears are realized when the words you’ve dreaded hearing have been spoken where will you go now that

Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear