For Me The Visual Is Just As

Words Cut Through My Skin, Tears Roll Down My Chin

I Really Feel Free And Not As Serious As I Have Been In The Past.

Bruises Fade Father, But The Pain Remains The Same. And I Still Remember How You Kept Me So Afraid.

It's Important For Someone Who's Dealt With Violence To Be Able To Talk To Someone, No Matter Who It Is. So I'm Vocal About How I Feel. That's How I've Worked Through A Lot Of My Problems.

The Real Beauty - Inside, It Comes From The Heart, Where Love Lives. If Not, Even The Most Common Facial Features Can Not Hide The Emptiness, Which Eventually Pushes People.