I had the chance to leave.
I could have been free, to never be hurt again.
So young, so dumb, I stayed and it begin.
I spent my life loving you, since we were kids.
You swore to protect me, but you never did.
It started with a push, a shove.
It turned into more, what happened to love?
Going to school with bruises, cuts, scrapes.
Excuse after excuse I told my teachers and friends.
After you choked me, I stayed.
After you punched me, I stayed.
After you broke my back, I stayed.
Love? It was one sided.
At 21, I've seen my life flash before my eyes more times then I know.
What happened? What did I do?
All I do is cry over you.
I told myself, it wont happen again.
I was wrong.
I want to be free, I want to live.
I want to be happy.
I will be happy.
I am strong.
You're now gone, I am free.
To live my life, the way it should be.
Love shouldn't hurt, neither should I.
So, farewell my dear, I am finally free to fly.