With the scars on my arms,
And the tears running down my cheeks,
You think you would know what was wrong,
What I was secretly hiding.
You ask me "What's wrong?"
I reply "Nothing, I'm fine"
But truely I'm a mess,
From the secret lying.
I come to school the next day,
With bruises on my body,
"Baby, What's wrong?"
Still I reply "Nothing".
I'm forcing a smile,
I'm hiding back tears,
But you don't notice,
Maybe you don't really love me.
I'm walking home from school,
My phone rings, it's you,
I answer it with a simple "hello",
You reply "Listen to me".
"I know you are hiding things,
Testing to see if I care,
Baby, I love you enough,
To know you are lying".
Tears stream down my face,
I scream "It's too late,
You've caught me at my worst,
And I'm gone tonight"
I hang up the phone quickly,
Run home with frustration,
You meet me there,
And wrap me in your arms.
"Don't do it baby! I love you",
I slowly drop to my knees,
I look in your eyes and say,
"Why me, why this, why now?"
You are morbidly confused,
But you don't let go,
I cry in your arms,
And say "Don't let me go."
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