They always ask you why you stay with me.

Why do you let me do things that other people like me wouldn't get to do?

Why do you not make me do what you want?

Why do you put up with me?

Why do you keep me?

You said:

Because that girl has been to hell and back.
I picked her up from that place.
I only know a portion of what has happened to her when I went through part of hell with her and I can't even imagine how she feels.
She went to the deepest places I could never have gone too and came out alive.
I would never leave her.
I would never try to hurt her.
Because she doesn't deserve it after what she has been through.
She is broken and I don't know if she can ever be put back together.