Tears, Pain, Fears and Hate
Heart aching; the floor shaking
Run but too slow
Jump but too low
Thoughts of suicide I fight it
Living in fear; I can't hide it
Pure, yet a slut
Nightmares I can't wake up
Used, Buised, and Abused
Hit me again; I can take it
To be happy; I can fake it
No one knew she was breaking
Or that tonight was the night
That her last breath she'd be taking
Thoughts of suicide, she fights it inside
Living in fear, she can't hide the tears
Run but too slow
Jump but too low
No one knew that she was going to break
Or that tonight, she'd take the last breath
She would ever take
And it was all too late.....too late
Used,buised ,abused and confuse
Pure, yet called a slut
Nightmares she can't wake up
Hit her again;
She's so tired of defending
No one knew that she was going to break
Or that tonight she'd take the last breath
She would ever take
And it was all too late....too late
