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June 6, 2009 tabathaakers1985

I am so over you, you don’t mean anything at all to me.
I am so over you and believing that we are meant to be.

You have broken my heart too many times and I can’t take it anymore.
I never want to see your sorry face standing outside of my door.

You treated me bad and used me ’til you finally got sick of me.
I want you out of my life, I am letting you go and leaving you be.

So get over yourself, I can’t stand you, you make me sick and you make me mad.
You are really missing out on a good thing here, I will always be the best thing you ever had.

You think you’ve got me hooked you are such a fool.
Let me tell you, you jerk, I am finally over you.

6/6/09

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1. Jason Baptiste | October 9, 2009 at 3:32 am

I’ve enjoyed reading all your poetry. I write too, but extremely and miraculously different. All and each one of my poems has secretive hidden sentences in them visibly. Go to http://www.poetry.com site and type in my first and last name “Jason Baptiste”. Your work is excellent and I think you should publish your thoughtfulness worldwide Tabatha. I am also the son of Philip “Phil Phillips” Baptiste; an A-List musical legendary nova who have written the popular golden love ballad musical and several movies awards winning 1959 song title “SEA OF LOVE”. Yes dearly, that’s my dad. Hit me up when you get the moment.

Golden miracle,

Jason Baptiste

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2. Jason Baptiste | October 9, 2009 at 3:39 am

Good stuff. you really should write more often.

You can also find me on twitter as “http://twitter.com/GoldenTalent”

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