I remember the hands
that hit me so well
I remember the belt
that made my back swell

I remember the anger
that look in your eyes
I remember the pain
that made me want to die

I remember the black marks
that you left for me
I remember having to cover them
so nobody else would see

I remember that day
that I put up a fight
I remember the cops
coming to our house at night

I remember them taking me away
and all the things they said
I remember every memory
That ran through my head

I remember the place
that they took to me to
I remember the days
I spent crying, because of you

I remember being lonely
and not wanting to breathe
I remember you
and being there was a relief

I remember when I came back
and being all alone
It was nothing out of the ordinary
I was right back home...
 
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