The memory of what he did to burns in your eyes, how he hurt you

I watched you cry and saw it as a sign of strength and marveled at your ability to shut away the pain

My heart bled for you and bleeds still my need to avenge you burns like a fire inside me

I do not need vengeance it is you that needs it

He beat you and expected you to break but you stayed strong and even now you bear the scar of what he did

You were but a child and he showed you the world a world of pain

But I must tell you there is not only pain there is happiness too there is always hope for those who are not broken not yet anyway