Monday, May 7, 2012

#DomesticViolence : Video - Abuse Through The Eyes Of A Child.



Once upon a time there was a girl
In her early years she had to learn


How to grow up living in a war that she called home
Never know just where to turn for shelter from the storm
Hurt me to see the pain across my mother's face
Every time my father's fist would put her in her place
Hearing all the yelling I would cry up in my room
Hoping it would be over soon


Bruises fade father, but the pain remains the same
And I still remember how you kept me so afraid
Strength is my mother for all the love she gave
Every morning that I wake I look back to yesterday


And I'm OK