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Jul 2016
everybody always told me 16 was to young to feel true love.

but how is it to young when you my father were in love with the mother of your son when you where only 17
you tell me not ot do things but I know you did them so why decide to be a narcissistic ******* and not let me live and make my own mistakes
you try to hide me away from the world by locking my self up in a small room but that's not who  am I am a small and beautiful bat who needs to find her perfect match

I have found my match but you lock me away like an animal but what you don't know is the more you try to hide me the more he loves me. My Zing hes mine and he loves me for me and for my creative mind not for my body like every guy you would prefer me to be with

you cant lock away my love and throw away the key I thrive in solitude and as soon ad you let me free I'm going to sowar higher then any women you have ever been with youll see me with the greats I'm going down in history just me and my Zing
Ayla Garcia
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