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ÆË½ºI'm OK
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 Everytime 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 I often wonder why I carry all this guilt When
it's you that helped me put up all these walls I've built Shadows stir at
night through a crack in the door The echo of a broken child screaming "please
no more" Daddy, don't you understand the damage you have done To
you it's just a memory, but for me it still lives on Bruises fade father,
but the pain remains the same And I still remember how you kept me so, so
afraid Strength is my mother for all the love she gave Every morning that
I wake I look back to yesterday It's not so easy to forget All the
lines you left along her neck When I was thrown against cold stairs And
every day I'm afraid to come home In fear of what I might see there 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 I'm OK
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