Look into my crestfallen eyes and you will see,
the different side there is to me.
Secrets that I've hidden so long that I sometimes forget,
all the lies he told me, and all of this regret.
Look into my soul and you will feel the wounds in my heart
and the bruises that were once real.
Even though it's not visible you can still see the endurable pain,
for it is left inside of me, and things might never be the same.
Look into my eyes for you can you see,
the girl that is crying shamelessly.
Look into the recesses of my heart for there is an abyss of a hole;
Reach inside, can you hear my soul?
He used to tell me I'm beautiful but I didn't realize the lie,
I wish I didn't stick around the hurt, surrounded, I wish I just said goodbye.
Listen to the story for he hit me, shoved me more then I could take, I didn’t realize I was just another face for one set of hands to suffocate.
When you look into my soul, beneath my eyes, and behind the tears,
can you read that past, breathe the years, can you feel that pain?
Even though the hurt might never heal, outside I'm really just the same.
Even though sometimes I wish I didn't have to hide the truth, or tell everyone a lie, I want to be a girl,
that can go on living without having to cry.
But I promised myself, I'd fight forever,
because I am a survivor, and a survivor till I die.