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Hi, I'm 5 years old.
I live with my daddy,
Ever since my mommy left,
Cuz she got sick....
But its ok,
She dances with angel girls now.

I have an older sister,
I don't see her much,
She went away when she turned sixteen,
With her baby,
My cute little nephew!!
But he's a devil's child.
And my sister is a ho.
(I think that's a gardening tool)
At least thats what my daddy says.

I like flowers,
And sparkles,
And unicorns,
And I wanna be like Barbie when I get older,
I am a good girl.
That's what my daddy says.

But sometimes, I am bad.
Thats what my daddy says.
He says I do stupid things,
And sing too loud,
And cry too much when I fall,
And sleep too little.

Sometimes,
When he wants me to learn something,
He hits me,
On the head,
So it stays in there longer.
Thats what he says.

And sometimes,
When I want a snack,
And I keep telling him I'm hungry,
He'll hit my stomach,
To make the hunger pain go away,
And it let's me focus on new pain.
That's what daddy says.

Daddy says he loves me so much,
That's why he wants me to learn,
That's why he teaches me,
He hits me because he loves me...
That's what he says.

Daddy must love me a lot.
He loves me so much,
That I don't even go to school,
Like all the other kids!
I learn at home.
With daddy.

He doesn't let me outside much,
The world isn't ready for my beauty.
That's what daddy says.
When I look in the mirror though,
I don't see beauty.
My eyes are black,
My lips are red,
There's gunk in my hair,
And red in my nose too.

But I am a good girl.
A quiet girl,
A nice girl,
A smart girl,
I'm not a ho,
Like my sister.
I am a good girl.
That's what my daddy says.