She looks like me
She looks like me
Talks like meEven rolls her eyes the same way I used to
She mimics my laugh
My little quirks
The way I overthink things without meaning to
But every now and then
She surprises me
With a confidence I didn’t have when I was her age
With words I never had the safety to say out loud
She’s got pieces of me
But she’s not a copy
She’s what I wish I had the chance to be
She loves without fear
Sets boundaries without guilt
She knows she’s allowed to take up space
And she never questions if she’s too much
She’s bold
She’s soft
She’s everything I’ve worked hard to become
And everything I’m still learning to be
She’s not just my daughter
She’s the reason I keep going when everything feels heavy
She’s the little voice in my head reminding me to break the cycle
To keep healing
To never go back to who I used to be
She’s mine
But she’s becoming someone all her own
And watching that
Is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen
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