My Love

My Love

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"For all the times I was told I am unrealistic, or I am too naive and innocent I always proved those people wrong. And in the end all that matters that my love for him will be infinite and endless." Faith Lopez... That's my name and I personally don't like the name. My name was picked by my father who is huge into God, church every Sunday, praying before a meal, and a lot of other stuff. I personally don't see the point in doing it but I still do it to make my father happy. He has always been my rock and anchor. But the moment he died I was never the same... I lost my home, no other living relatives who keep in contact, fell in love and I end up finding out I am not actually related to the person I called father 25 years of my life. Then once life seems to get better another shit how happens. But after all the events that I have gone through I would do it all over again if I could only see Asher again. Can things get from bad to worse in life? I guess it can...
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Lucky

Luck wasn't on my side, it never is and never will be for a fortunate world I was all ways full of misfortune. which was ironic considering my name can mean luck or it was because of the situation my mother decided to name me which wasn't very original. My name is Clover, named after the 4 leafed clover my father found and gave to my mother after their first date. My parents where childhood best friend turned sweethearts which made me cringe on the idea of someone loving another person that much they decided to stick around when shit hit the fan. i have been on this world for 18 years and never have i had the chance of luck, at this point i have given up trying to achieve searching waiting for the little bit of luck i should have been and instead opened up to being someone with an ironic name, due to love sick teenagers that were given the freedom to do what they wanted, that will never in the slightest chance find any.

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