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Who has hurt you so much, that you must now hurt me?
If this is a parent's love, it's love I cannot see!
I'm just a little child and I'm reaching out to you.
You always seem so angry no matter what I do!
What can I do to please you, so you won't make me cry?
I'm always so afraid that someday I will die!
Whenever you have hit me and someone sees, the marks of black and blue----
I say, "I fell and hurt myself."
I can't tell them what is true!
I pray to GOD to make you better, so no one will ever know!
I'm afraid to tell the truth because I LOVE YOU SO!
I know you don't mean to hurt me, it's someone else, not you.
A parent's love protects their child they don't beat them
black and blue!
Their love doesn't break your spirit, or make you hide and feel alone.
Love never makes you a stranger, to others living in your home.
If someone has hurt you, the way that you are hurting me,
Will I grow up hurting others trying to be free?
Of the suffering and the pain will there ever be an end?
How can we make it stop, will we ever mend?
Your voice is like a frightening roar, not a parent's loving tone.
Your hands are instruments of pain striking fear into my very bones!
No matter how much I love you, it never stops your abuse!
I must tell the truth to someone, for what you do there is no excuse!
Your pain does not get better, because you pass it on to me!
We have to find another way, so we can both be free!
You're still a little child and you still hurt the way I do.