"youre just like your dad" they said

"youre just like ur dad" they said the tittle I carried like his princess proud of it honestly I must say tho when years pass and daddy has changed maybe the tittle had a different name "youre just like ur dad" they said the eyes I carry with his mistakes looking in the mirror seeing his biggest one fro all these layers of pain things will change, the smile, the hair but my eyes stay and stare every single year "youre just like ur dad" the words echo in my head so I put them in anger like he did the anger that cuts my veins veins that cut of my pain the pain that just like my dads was probably the same was I a mistake or someone he wanted to create but he hit me both ways and now idk what to say "youre just like ur dad" they said well thank you... now I look at my eyes same as his and wish I was dead...