These Cuts and These Scars

You see these scars on my arm,
they came from you,
The way you made fun of me.
How you mistreated me.
Of all the times i heard you say "We can be friends forever!"
I knew they were all lies

You see these bruises in my face?
There from the guy you set me up with.
The one who hit me,
the one who had planned to hurt my heart.

You see these cuts on my wrist?
Sure i could say i fell skateboarding,
or i can say my dog scratched me,
but am i telling the truth?
Answer that for me.
Here I'll make it easier....NO.

You see these tears in my eyes?
They are not from you,
they are not from me,
or the one who hurt me.
They are from my loving and caring boyfriend.
Tears don't always come from sadness.
Happy tears are the ones in my eyes.

So next time you see me with scars on my arm,
bruises on my face,
or cuts on my wrist,
think twice before what you say.

Be caring like ____ is.
Be understanding, nice, and concerned,
and not like you were to me.
Don't judge me like you did.

>>>>yea i knwo this one sucked, but it was worth a try!<<<<<