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Teeth came in, screaming came out
As a child finding my voice came with fees
Every chance I got to fight I would shout
My mother made me get down on my knees
Your love is like a flower it blooms my heart
Your love is like a drug that I can't resist
When I see your beautiful face I know me and you are not a mistake
I draw back the curtains and stare into the light
The sun hits my face with blinding intensity
This is my life
I pull clothes over my naked body, hiding my shame
Cuts and bruises decorate my pale skin
