•~•~•~•~•Patricia's POV~•~•~•~•~
I do go to school, a building that's just bulling me
I do my all homeworks, sure enough will tear off next day
I do pick out me books from shelf, having pranks upon me
I do come to my class, who always smash laughter jokes
I do answer the questions, which no bother to think once might they're right
I do return home, remind me I'm homeless
I do wish my dad, a dad that never understands its meaning
I do eat the food, served as if blood and flesh you must swallow
I do go to bed, thorns have shattered always pinch me hard
I do dreams, dreams that will change into nightmares
I do wake up in morning, has beem alarmed as night yet
I do pray one more time, no one will rape me anymore
I do think always, am I just birth to be destroyed
I do pray to him, please let me go away all time
I do wish he would, die before take anymore breath
I do get shut my mouth, whenever he blackmails me
I do fall tears down, until my cornea are wet
I do put on cloths, that I never feel they cover me
I do make some promise, my mom won't know his black deeds
I do can think of the day, when this all had been started
I do know this, my age is the worst thing that had made me a toy
I do blaim this age, why it make feel others so touch this tender heart
I do not want in 12, just to become a news in paper
I do have lost my joy, when a baby come in this world just to being used