You passed down your deep endless hazel eyes.
You passed down those chunky love filled cheeks.
You even passed down things I never would wish upon anybody.
I inherited your bipolar disorder and your anger.
I inherited the group selection of "more than likely going to turn out like her parents."
Statistics say I have more of a chance of falling down the same path both of my parents once did.
Two parents one daughter.
Parents resulting to drugs and alcohol.
Everybody is worried that I would have "that" gene.
I have seen first hand what all these things that YOU passed onto me can do and ruin.
Please, please take them back..