Bruises fade, but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday And I'm OK
When I was thrown against cold stairs
And every day I'm afraid to come home
In fear of what I might see there
When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
The echo of a broken child screaming "please no more
Christina Aguilera's-I'm ok
&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&* SLAP! She couldn't hear anything because her ears were ringing too much. She could barely move, all she could do was lay there, crying, yell at him to stop, stop beating her but he wouldn't. This time she was going to the cops, she had enough of this, beating day after day for two weeks, she couldn't live like this, in fear, in pain of one of these days she might not live through it all. She was black, blue, purple, bleeding, had black eyes, everything you could think of, she had it, after the first few times of her beatings she relied that he must of done this before, to another person, to another girl. He called her name, she never answered, he called it again, still no answer. When he hit her he never went for the head most of the times, just more her arms, legs, stomach, ECT. But this time was different, he hit her head, over and over again, then he stopped. Went back to hitting her on the "normal spots". He could kill her with one blow in the right spot oh her head and she knew it. Every day or night (it didn't matter) that she was with him he would become a different person very violent, but around other people, he was so sweet, carning, loving. She was the only one who knew the truth, the truth about him.
Bruises fade, but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday And I'm OK
When I was thrown against cold stairs
And every day I'm afraid to come home
In fear of what I might see there
When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
The echo of a broken child screaming "please no more
Friday evening she was going to go and meet her friends at the mall, she got there and they were all going to meet at the food court, but she got there and know was there, so she sat and waited. After 5 minutes, her friends walked up, WHAT IN THE WORLD HAPPEND TO YOU? Your face, are you all right? Is everything ok at home? Ya, I'm ok, things are "ok" at home, don't worry. So tell me what happened to you! I just fell down the stairs no biggie I'll tell you on the way home, ok? Ok let's go.
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When they got home she told her friend what happened but it was all a lie, but one part wasn't. Ok so tell me what in the world happened to you, now! Ok? Ok I was coming down to the kitchen and I fell and slipped over the edge of the carpet and fell down the satries. What head first? Mmmmmm ya. Was there blood? Ya, what did you do after? I just cleaned the cut, put ice on the cut, and let it go down before I went to the mall to meet you. Oh I see, well did you tell your mom? No! No one was home, remember. Oh ya I forgot. Ok well are you goanna tell them now? Ya, maybe. Here take some Advil, you'll need it. Ya your right, sure, thank you.
Author's Note: So have any ideas who this girl is? R&R and if I get 2 I'll keep going on the story, but if not say bye-bye story!
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday And I'm OK
When I was thrown against cold stairs
And every day I'm afraid to come home
In fear of what I might see there
When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
The echo of a broken child screaming "please no more
Christina Aguilera's-I'm ok
&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&* SLAP! She couldn't hear anything because her ears were ringing too much. She could barely move, all she could do was lay there, crying, yell at him to stop, stop beating her but he wouldn't. This time she was going to the cops, she had enough of this, beating day after day for two weeks, she couldn't live like this, in fear, in pain of one of these days she might not live through it all. She was black, blue, purple, bleeding, had black eyes, everything you could think of, she had it, after the first few times of her beatings she relied that he must of done this before, to another person, to another girl. He called her name, she never answered, he called it again, still no answer. When he hit her he never went for the head most of the times, just more her arms, legs, stomach, ECT. But this time was different, he hit her head, over and over again, then he stopped. Went back to hitting her on the "normal spots". He could kill her with one blow in the right spot oh her head and she knew it. Every day or night (it didn't matter) that she was with him he would become a different person very violent, but around other people, he was so sweet, carning, loving. She was the only one who knew the truth, the truth about him.
Bruises fade, but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday And I'm OK
When I was thrown against cold stairs
And every day I'm afraid to come home
In fear of what I might see there
When it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built
The echo of a broken child screaming "please no more
Friday evening she was going to go and meet her friends at the mall, she got there and they were all going to meet at the food court, but she got there and know was there, so she sat and waited. After 5 minutes, her friends walked up, WHAT IN THE WORLD HAPPEND TO YOU? Your face, are you all right? Is everything ok at home? Ya, I'm ok, things are "ok" at home, don't worry. So tell me what happened to you! I just fell down the stairs no biggie I'll tell you on the way home, ok? Ok let's go.
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When they got home she told her friend what happened but it was all a lie, but one part wasn't. Ok so tell me what in the world happened to you, now! Ok? Ok I was coming down to the kitchen and I fell and slipped over the edge of the carpet and fell down the satries. What head first? Mmmmmm ya. Was there blood? Ya, what did you do after? I just cleaned the cut, put ice on the cut, and let it go down before I went to the mall to meet you. Oh I see, well did you tell your mom? No! No one was home, remember. Oh ya I forgot. Ok well are you goanna tell them now? Ya, maybe. Here take some Advil, you'll need it. Ya your right, sure, thank you.
Author's Note: So have any ideas who this girl is? R&R and if I get 2 I'll keep going on the story, but if not say bye-bye story!