Hurtyou never know how it feels
to be mistrated.
it's in you, and it won't go out off you
it hurts, so many times i ignore the pain
i won't admit to the people, what he did to me
now! i'm the bad girl herself
i turned into the person that hurts me
i scream and yell to others.
today! it was(almost) to late,
i hurt him.
i pull him away he was lying on the floor
i saw his eyes almost that scared that
my eyes where in that time
i recognized myself in it
i didnt mean it, i didn't want it
i stopped on time, he didn't
he put the pain in me, time after time
i am afraid that i put the pain in them.
i'm rather hurting myself then i ever hurt them