My parents only want to make me sick and weak ,so they they control me to do what they want me to do and get what they want but don't have, everyday, all the time,until I starve and die.

They only try to make me a slave, a trapped girl.but they fear to be laughed at for it.so they kick me to be free on the edge of abyss, to force me to climb from the bottom of their traps.

how hard to let a bird without fly when its human cut off its wings in the end, how hard to lead ways for a donkey which is covered by eyes for working? how hard for a kid who is heartless weakness by being shamed and blamed by his parents to raise and feed up parents when it's hurt and damaged by parents from the very beginning ?

They want to starve, to be mad, to die. They go to do it alone.but they don't wanna to be alone  need me to do it with them.

For them I'm not even a human being,property like body, like medicines ,like free wills and an independent person? No, not even than money in their pockets,perhaps just a pocket.