You slap me,

You terrify me.

I'm not a rag doll,

But I'm falling apart.

You call me your daughter,

But I feel like a martyr.

I can't look at you,

Because it's "offensive" to you.

You call me names,

Druggy,

Dike,

Freak,

Stupid,

Ugly,

Useless...

Why do you hate me?

What have a done to you?

All I've ever done,

Is tried to help you.

My dad is sick,

And you say it's my fault.

So you tear me apart,

Turning me to darkness.

And make me your rag doll toy...