Cover Up

I cried every morning from all the pain

I kept going over everything to the point of insane

How could I be so blind

Thinking that afterwards, I would be fine

I tried to pretend that it never came true

Thinking that this is something you would never do

I cover my bruises and put a smile on my face

Trying to fit the part of my place

I don’t want to let you down

I really hate seeing your face with a frown

It’s when your anger takes revenge

The one where your hand starts to twinge

I lie and say I ran into a door

Rather be called clumsy than a slut or a whore

I cover your tracks so that you are the hero

And I am just a nobody a complete zero

Will anyone hear my desperate cries

Or will they go unheard when I die…..