I fear I will resemble you. I fear that in your likeness, no ocean of learning can colour me right. I am frightened that I shall walk the way you are vicious to her. The way you have dimmed her spirit. I am afraid that no matter how much I grow,I can never escape your shadow. I am scared that I will be the fruit from your tree. The kind that only points at others despite my flaws. I can never wipe the bruises of your vile hands from her. Sometime I want to wash your blood away from me. Scrub it till there is no trace of it. Filter that I come from you. Throw that dirty inheritance in the sewer where it belongs. But I cannot. Everything i have is because of you. And I know how much you love me because I am your pride and your precious girl.
Your unfilial daughter