I thought...

I thought....
I thought you loved me....

But the bruises show something different...
they show the pain you put me through...
they show that you let out all your anger on me....

it shows....you never loved me...you just needed a puppet to control
and i just let you....just let you keep neglecting me...

I thought...if i did....then you'd start to love me...
If i did...i'd get some respect...

Guess you didnt think that....never crossed your mind....

laying in this hospital bed all bandaged up,arm in a sling...
you broke me...made me think i was worthless...

Well,your wrong!
Im not ur puppet anymore...ur not controling the strings
Im gonna let these bruises heal... the scars will remain
but they'll remind me...that my past is in the past...
it'll show me that the future WILL be different                                              so im gonna live up to my expectations and achieve my dreams

no...but i am gonna control my own life...
im not gonna be tortured anymore...
finally...i am FREE