Your Daughter the Lotus Flower
I am your very own flesh and blood
Your eyes
Your hair
Your hands
I share them
You say that I’m the mirror image of you
But I am nothing like you
You are cruel
I am the sunlight
You try to put me out
You try to cover me in tar
But I promise I will grow back
Covered in mud
but still beautiful
You told me to be strong
Because there were monsters in the world
But who knew that the monster I would have to face
Was you
You brought me into this world
But I wish you hadn’t
I love you
As a friend
Not a mother
I am the product of your fear and insecurity
Your words ruined me
They snuck into my skin and into my head
They made a home inside of me
I am the victim of your coldness
Just like the lotus flower
I am growing from your mud
I am stronger than you
I will not let your words taint me
I am not your daughter.