I sit here drowning in my sorrow..
And now I’m beginning to feel hollow.
You hold me down and throw me around
Like I’m no one and nothing.

You raise your hand and scream in my face.
You yell over and over again, that I’m just a big disgrace.
You hit me and yell at me telling me not to cry,
But when you‘re done, I have to tell myself it‘s not time to die.

You hold me down and throw me around,
But now you’re heart is bitter and old.
I say to you, “It’s my turn now”
My heart turning vicious and yours turns cold.


*Authors Note: I had the ending in my head, but I didn't know how to
get it out. Tell me what you Think. Thanks!*
 
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