I hope you know that When I say I'm sorry For the blood Its cause he used to curse me for it
I hope you know that When I start to cry It's because He used to hit me, hard
I hope you know that When I try to run It's because He would try to make me stay
I hope you know that I'm the broken one And that you did nothing It was only him
And I hope that you can forgive me When all you want Is to piece me back together But I still cower, in fear
I love you so much, but I cannot erase my history. Please be patient with me, and help me recover, from the hell I have been through, with him, before.