Topic: Sting | |
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Is it so hard, to tell her your sorry
You never meant to hurt her When your hand came at her face Nothing more than a blur She braced herself A moment later came the sting The burning sensation on her cheek As if she had touched a burner Was nothing compared to the hole in her heart Each time the sting returned Little peices of her heart were left floating Like an iceburg breaking apart After awhile there was nothing left When the lights went out And all was quiet Her sobs could be heard Down the hall She no longer felt worthy of anything For if she was he would not hit her Nearly a year since the sting has been felt The internal wounds have scabbed over But not completely healed Still she feels like little more than trash On a city street The least you could do is say I'm sorry Is it really so hard To admit you were wrong? Your little girl sits alone Wondering What have I done so horrible That he felt the need to hit only me Oh if he only knew How awful that sting was As if that wasn't enough His words often made her feel so small She wished she had never been born at all Don't you remember her cries? Daddy i'm scared of you GOOD! Was the only reply You said you love her Is that what the sting was meant to say? Because all she heard was He doesn't really love me at all |
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