Because you know the truth.
You know what happened
Oh, so long ago
When my dad would scream and yell
Throw things over our heads
Barely missing
Because you know what happened
When my mom tried to calm him down
When I had to hide in a closet
When the voices would just get louder
Because you know the truth
Of my troublesome childhood
You know why I cry at night when its dark
Why I get upset when I think your mad
Or when you raise your voice when you are excited
You understand
You don't judge
You just love me for who I am.
Thank you.
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