I – Monday
Dear diary, It´s Monday night
Today, my sixth birthday, all seems to be right.
But I saw my mother, dropping something on daddy´s food.
He ate it all and fell asleep, and he hasn´t woke up yet
II – Tuesday
Dear diary, now I understand
My father is dead, he will never awake.
Today I can only feel sorrow and pain.
A thought arises inside of me which I can´t contain.
III – Wednesday
Dear diary, another day is gone
His final rest, I´ll never forget, No.
His presence was my peacefulness
my calm and my tranquillity
and now disorders disrupts my mind
over and over again
IV – Thursday
Dear diary, I cannot destroy all my fears,
I´m dying inside
I cannot sleep, I cannot breathe, I cannot live anymore.
I think my mother is not,
an innocent person at all.
V - Friday
I'll not grow
I will never love
She comes for me
I will not live
These are my
last words for you
She's climbing the stairs
I reached my end
feeds for ,