CR@ZY N LOV3

Black and blue but all of it’s true.
They hurt, they sting all the way through.
Pushing and shoving, none of it’s loving.
I’m hurting inside, coming out is all the feelings I hide.
I whine, I cry, sometimes I think I can’t get by.
The bruises are showing, everyone is knowing.
Please don’t touch, they hurt too much.
Don’t cry for me, one day i’ll be free.
The bruises will fade, it’ll all go away.
All that will be left are the sad memories you made.