Home is where,
there's a mom and a dad...

I won't let them hurt you,
over again and again...

I can't say goodbye,
only see you soon...

Now it has become dark.
I've found myself in dirt walls...

I starved myself,
but you didn't see it...

If I could paint,
I'd paint your face...

With bloody wrists and tearing eyes,
Daddy took me by surprise...

It's hard to keep breathing when I realize,
how many breaths I still have to take...

Child:Jesus, are you there?
I need to talk to you...

In this book, called my journal,
I once had on each page...

I'm standing here,
alone in my own rain...

Today I learned,
never to leave your child alone...