id leave my room if only bruses would heal
a home is no place to hide....
my heart is breaking from the pain that i feel
and every day's the same i fight to find my way i hurt i brake i
cry and try to pray
i wonder why???
dose anyone ever hear me when i cry???
today i am turning 14 everyone' s singing but i cant seem to
smile
we never get passed arms length how could they act that
everything is alright?
pulling down my long sleeves to cover all the memories scars
leave
i said '' maybe making me bleed will be the answer that could wash
the slate clean''
this is the dark before the dawn, the storm before the peace
i wont be afraid cause seasons change and god is watching over me
he hears me
ill be just fine cause he hears me when i cry