On the outside I am smiling
and walk with head held high
On the inside Im still crying
for what's been left behind
A dream of peace and joy and love
warm arms to hold me tight
Instead I lie in bed at night
and cry in to the night
The pain I feel is all that's left
of life as me and you
You never laid a hand on me
but you left me black and blue
Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 1:45 PM UTC
On the outside I am smiling
and walk with head held high
On the inside Im still crying
for what's been left behind
A dream of peace and joy and love
warm arms to hold me tight
Instead I lie in bed at night
and cry in to the night
The pain I feel is all that's left
of life as me and you
You never laid a hand on me
but you left me black and blue