This is gonna bring me to my knees.
I still remember how your fist feels;
against my face,
against my back.
I still remember how your hand feels;
when chocking me up.
Yeah I still remember.
The marks you left along my neck.
The marks you left along my back.
The marks you left along my face.
How could you ever hurt me like that?
Bruises fade,but the pain remains the same,my brothers, parents..