The Memoir Of Ms. Butterfly

I know his name.

I saw his face whenever he was home.

There were a few times where I
would have some insurrection with him.

Even with minor Insurrection between us, I still find myself with daddy issues.

I have a daddy to say I have a daddy.

I never got to know a daddy because it felt like he was not around even when he was around.

A Daddy that never got the chance to know who I was as his baby girl & now the adult woman who stands before him.

She is no longer looking for her daddy because she would be looking for something she has never had.
Ms. Butterfly Genesis 🇩🇴