It doesn't hurt anymore. The tears are gone, the bruises vanished even the cuts and scrapes. All gone. I must be dead. I'm sure my daddy will come find me soon, he'll guide me on my way and I'll be able to watch over mommy forever. I'll make sure no tears fall from her eyes like they did the nights I cried. The nights I was selfish and didn't think about mommy. Now I'll always think about her. Now that I'm gone.

She'll be safe now.


I love my mommy.