The Truth
You think you know me truth is you don’t
No matter what you think of me
Im not who I appear to be
Beaten battered and torn
My life flashes in front of my eyes
While the whole world watches me cry
Im not as strong as I appear to be
This past year hasn’t been me
Those who know me before
Might now think im a whore
I didn’t choose this life for me
I wish that you could only see
How hard my life really is
The truth about the real me
Is hidden behind everything
From the bruises to the emotional scars
I wish it never went that far
I don’t know why he chose me
Was it because I was weak
Was it because I didn’t fight
Was it because he thought it was right
I will never understand why or how
But I will get through this some way some how