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by Diandra Lynch

Hi! My name is Diandra Lynch, I'm 16 now. I live in Wisconsin. And I miss troy Montana.




Are you crazy when you say you love me,
Mister are you crazy when I'm 14,

You brake my heart into 15 pieces,
You seem crazy when you ask me if I'd take you back...
When really I show you my middle finger,
I got a smile on my face, and I'm happy about it.

Someone wishes that they were me,
That they wanted to be me,
I'm 15 now,
And I can do many things,
I can f*ck you up 7 ways to hell,
And you'll never be missed.

Ha!
You're better of forgotten,
You'll never be apart of the unforgiven...

I want a boy who I can give my whole heart to,
All my thought and emotions to.
And when I said "I love you"... He'd say the same back to me.
If I'm 15 and your 18,
Would that come to a difference between us.
Could I say I love you without attachments.

..

Every time you say you want me back,
All I want to do is show you my middle finger and tell you to take a walk through hell...

And If you ever offer me money, 
You can take it and shove it.

Never ask me again or I will make sure you can't have kids.

I may be 15, but I still got my freaky side,
Just don't let the devil out.
Keep me as happy as I am now,
Make me happy with just 3 words.

And here are my words to the one the screwed me over.
Look down at your shame and Laugh, 'cause I am.

Ha!

Written by: Diandra Lynch

Submitted by: diandra_l on January 28, 2021

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