i had a rough childhood but all those things that happened to me helped me be who i am now... so in a way im grateful for what happened to me but at the same time i just can't help to feel that anger and hatred for what they put me through...... but other than that im a good nice, wierd, normal girl: P
i know i hurt you
but i didn't know what to do
i had no choice
i can't raise my own voice
...
tears slowly run down these eyes
been hurt for the last time by your lies
not ready to let go of you
but far apart we grow
...
i hate the way you make me feel
you know that i already have to deal
with a horrible past that still haunts me
but still he doesn't see
...
it took one look in your eyes
to know you'd tell me truths and not lies
as time passed we grew close
and my love for you bloomed like a rose
...