Drinking up My sorrow 
Enjoying the silent despair 
Acting out my part in life 
Making my voice heard 
On the floor again
No ones here to pick me up
Hurting from the bruise, forced to keep them hidden 
Undermining my self worth, saying that you love me 
Never finding my own dreams 
Trembling under your loving grip, 
legs crumbling beneath me 
Escaping from your view, I tell myself that you love me 
Running to your arms hiding from the truth