What Have I Done?

What have I done to deserve this kind of life?
I sure as hell don't know.
Do you think you could tell me?
Tell me why you two choose to hurt me?
Maybe it's because I've been a bad daughter.
Maybe it's because I'm not thin or pretty.
Maybe you two like to do this in order to punish me
For my my imperfections, my flaws.
But whatever the reason, I want you two to stop.
Stop hurting me, stop punishing me.
Stop making me want to hurt myself, punish myself
Kill myself.
I've had enough, I can't take anymore
Please make it stop, make it stop!
No one to help me out
No one is on my side
Downward deeper and deeper I fall.
Until nothing more is left of me
Except for dust