I sit

I’m to young. I’m to new.

I’m damaged, but theres more room.

There's always more room for pain, you can never have to much pain.

I sit, I sit and let you give me more.

I let you hurt me.

Hurt.

I’m so sacred, always so scared..

I let you damage me forever.

My life is filled with running, crying, beating, lying.

My life, its inconsistency, mixed with poverty, topped with fear ..

p.s. Ima drop domestic violence here.

.. and yet you find a new way to hurt me, and I’m scared, I’m already so scared, I never tell.