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God Help Me

I Hide The Bruises So Easily
Momma Only Knows My Fears
She Sees My Tears
She Tries To Stop His Blows
But Easily Never Lets It Show
Not Wanting The Nebghiors To Know
God Help Me
Dadie Dosnt love Us Anymore
I Take The Blows
So My Siblings Are Left Alone
Now I Cut Because He Calls Me Names
Mom Dosnt Seem To Care Now
God Help Me
This Needs To Stop,
But My Plea's Are Silenced
Teachers Wonder But They Never Ask
I Hide Everything Under 1000 Mask
I Hide The Bruises So Easily
Mom Tell Dadie To Stop Hitting Me
God Please Help Me



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