Daddy Issues(Zayn A.u)
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I eat men.
I spit them out.
I break their hearts because
daddy broke mine.
Revenge against them is what
feels right.
I run from them.
They are wanted but
not welcomed.
THIS IS NOT DADDY KINK NO ONE WILL BE CALLING ZAYN DADDY!
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