Don't Get Mad a.k.a. The X-List

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    Don't Get Mad a.k.a. The X-List
    Dont Get Mad a.k.a. The X-List
    By: Eduardo Acevedo Jr.

    Baby don't get mad
    I haven't forgotten what we've had
    I just remembered the past, and realized you're my past
    I'm looking to the future and those hands
    Who help me mend the cracks when you handed me my ass
    You got your heart and feelings back, so don't complain
    I replaced your face with friends
    Can't be mad I don't trust men so those faces are feminine
    Sexy and sweet like cinnamon like I used to think you were
    Well like actually you ARE
    But the difference is that you were mine and we were close
    But now we're near to losing contact cause you appear so far
    Far away from the reality that you're no longer number one
    My priorities have changed ever since you've gone
    My heart was numb, my heart was cold, my mind dumbfounded
    Now it feels, it's warm, and for the life of me I can't figure out why you seem so astounded
    ...SORRY you've been pouting, if you even were
    But you have just been mounted on the wall, enlisted on the "X-List"
    ...Word

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    sincere commented on Don't Get Mad a.k.a. The X-List

    09-08-2009

    Lol, I could have wrote this word for word for my ex! Funny how different people go through the same exact emotions and feelings when it comes to certain things. I haven't read anything of yours I didn't like yet.
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    chocolate24 commented on Don't Get Mad a.k.a. The X-List

    07-23-2009

    DIS POEM IS GUD BUT I FEEL U NEED 2 TELL MORE BOUT WAT SHE DID 2 U BUT KEEP UP THA UD WORK.
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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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