Nomen, Nominis

My name. Since the day I was born, My destiny was owned by others. They gave me that name, Tied to their rotting family tree. I hated to hear it, For it only meant trouble. “It's just a name,” people said When I tried to explain. Just a name. To name something is to claim it, take possession, have control. Others had control over me. I was wrapped in chains Drowning in an ocean of dark words. One day I said “That is not my name.” One day I said “I am not your daughter.” I tore those thorny letters Out by the roots. And let the poison bleed away. I chose a new name And never looked back. My name. Now I own and control myself. No other holds sway over me, No bonds can touch me. I know my name, And I know who I am. The scars from the thorns Etched it into my soul.