Answer:
I am drawn by everyone without pen or pencil
I have fangs and enjoy piecing holes with a single bite.
Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
Although a human shape I wear, mother I never had. By every miss I'm valued much, still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised. What am I?
I am a desire to munch
My days are numbered. What am I?