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I’m bruised up, banged, battered, and broken
All my words are left unspoken
My screams are silent and no one hears
All the things I’ve kept locked up for years
My tears do flow
And they kill me slow
The streaks running down my face
I want to leave this place
I just want to get better
I’ll never write another suicide letter
I’ll never see another line on my arm
Never cause my body physical harm
But because of that I’ll never be glad
I’ll be the one in the corner looking so sad
Everyone will be asking, “What’s so wrong?”
But they wont understand that I’m the one singing this song
I’ll always be alone in this world
Everyone will point and say “Yeah that’s the girl.”
“The one who walks with her head to the ground,
Never do we hear a sound,
All her words go unspoken”
Because I’m bruised up, banged, battered, and broken
Its called "Unspoken", Please tell me what ya think. I would greatly appreciate it! :)
All my words are left unspoken
My screams are silent and no one hears
All the things I’ve kept locked up for years
My tears do flow
And they kill me slow
The streaks running down my face
I want to leave this place
I just want to get better
I’ll never write another suicide letter
I’ll never see another line on my arm
Never cause my body physical harm
But because of that I’ll never be glad
I’ll be the one in the corner looking so sad
Everyone will be asking, “What’s so wrong?”
But they wont understand that I’m the one singing this song
I’ll always be alone in this world
Everyone will point and say “Yeah that’s the girl.”
“The one who walks with her head to the ground,
Never do we hear a sound,
All her words go unspoken”
Because I’m bruised up, banged, battered, and broken
Its called "Unspoken", Please tell me what ya think. I would greatly appreciate it! :)