This is her invisible death,
A death in which you cannot see...

Mommy, you said I could ask you anything.
So now I'm asking this...

I loved you sister and told all I could.
I helped sister through her problems...

Her name was Abby
She was only five...

I'm on the edge of falling over
But you dont see a thing...

Just cry now
Its going to be ok...

Its like someone is emptying their pockets over...
*From Tahereh Mafis book Shatter Me...