My angel, are you there?
Do you hear my call...

Dear Jenny,
I am writing you this letter...

It has finally come
the day you realize...

A drop of blood
slides down my wrist...

First of all,
I want to say I'm sorry...

She wakes up in the morning,
she looks at her face...

I'll tell you a story about my life,
or should I say despair...

It has been a while,
it has been a few weeks...

Sitting here, remembering that day,
hurt, screams and cries...

So many thoughts,
I don't know where to begin...

Little girl,
why are you feeling down...

Have you ever felt like
all you had was gone...