My child is my life

I love her more than me

But something is off

Maybe it’s the way she doesn’t play with the other children

Maybe it’s the way she dissected a frog in her own room

Maybe it’s the way she laughs when someone is hurt

Maybe it’s the way she broke the picture of me on my anniversary

And just laughed

Maybe it’s the way she tried to suffocate her little brother

When he started crying in the middle of the night

Maybe it’s the way she reminds me of me so much

Maybe this is my fault