I cover my bruises,
as you hit me again.
The pain is so bad,
I just wanna die.
I dont want to be here
to be your punching bag.
Mom knows but does nothing
in the fear she will be next.
So she sits there and watches,
her little baby girl get beat.
You never liked me or accepted me.
I always did something wrong.
I hide in my room wondering what I did wrong to make you feel this way.
You say you love me but I dont see how you can look at yourself in the
mirror when you lie to your own child.
Tell me why you throw temper tantroms, when i did nothing wrong.
You are my father and I love you, but when you hit me I wonder if I deserve
it.
But I have done nothing wrong to make you feel this way...
 
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