People in my family, that don't know me real well Tend to tell me I had a good childhood And it's all because they don't know
They see the facts like She went to Disney Land, And California And Mexico Not to mention, How her grandparents spoiled her
But I remember very little of my time like that don't get me wrong, I'm not ungrateful To my aunt and grandparents It's just that I don't remember most of it
What I do remember of my childhood is Getting my hair brushed by mom And anytime I moved or said ow she'd hit me with the brush
Or when I didn't hear her, Before we knew I was half deaf, she'd get so mad And she'd punish me for ignoring her
That time I was helping her clean the yard And the next thing I knew she had me down on the ground kicking me, for somthing I don't even remember what for
I remember my 5th birthday, Evryone brought me presents And as I opened them, she took them from me And put them in the corner Because I didn't deserve them
I remember walking in on your husband Choking you Your face was blue And I turned around and walked back out I had just turned four And it wasn't even a cause for concern
I remember her parties Late at night, They were so loud I couldn't sleep And I wasn't allowed to leave my room for anything I'd be in there for hours, No food or drink I was afraid to come out and see After that first time And I saw you in that outfit On that pole and Those plates of white powder The straws and needles And all the smoke And the bowl of colorful pills I didn't know what it was for But it scared me And I never came out again
And I remember babysitting I was only eight I could barely talk And couldn't really hear But I took care of myself And my sister and brother
I remember that boyfriend you had When I was eleven I remember his wandering hands And how warm and sticky they were And how much he liked to "help" me When you were gone And the razor blades that made me forget And the new scars to cover the ones made by his chains
And I remember each and every bruise you've left And all the mean words you've said I remember all of it, And you know what? I wish I remembered Disney Land
Funny how memory works.... There wasn't much editing done on this one it's just kinda... Said how it was thought, I guess.