How could I say I hate him,
When all of my best traits come from him?
How can I not stare at my reflection
And see my father staring back?
"You are your fathers daughter,"
Is worn on my sleeve like a badge of honor,
For without him, there is no me.
Like father, like daughter,
They are one and the same.
Father, meet daughter.
You are one and the same.
GMB
