there\'s this girl
who\'s always quiet
her neck and back,
are covered in bruises
you notice fear,
shining in her eyes
and you now start,
to wonder why?
you try talking to her
and she starts to cry
she says she\'s scared
but you don\'t know why
she tells you,
about at home
you now know,
where the bruises are from
you want to help her
you want her safe
but all she tells you
is that its to late
so the next day comes
and she doesn\'t show
you start to worry,
you run to her home
you hear water running
and you run upstairs
you throw the door open
and you start to cry
you didn\'t realize
that it was to late
she took her own life
you cannot save her
I guess black and blue
was the only color she knew
and you only wish
you could have helped her
cause now she\'s gone
away from you
but you\'ll always remember her,
and that black and blue