She flashes a
determined
gaze
and I realise
way too late,
that I am
very much
on the wrong
side
of the law.
This strong,
capable and
collected woman
will not
bat en eye
while a certain
bad boy
bleeds to
death
at the feet
of her precious daughter.
And while many
daughters are,
in fact, fierce
mothers in the
making,
they occasionally
find themselves
in the eye
of a very real
storm.
For to truly
fly,
one has to
test your wing
from the highest,
most impossible
peak.
And to do so,
one must
face,
and conquer one’s
own mother,
that beastly Goddess
who will fight
to the
death
for us, only to
devour us,
themselves.
For we are
parts of the
same whole,
cut from
the same
cloth,
yet this
necessary
separation
breaks both
our hearts,
when the time
comes to truly
live, and
soar.
~Lu
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