Dont Come At Me With Whining Poem by the jen

he is a such an used to be
an used to be
so sick of him
calling me
calling me
bothering me about
this and that
well guess who is back
the other version of the jen
so go run and tell your friends

i can do without you
i can do without you
i can move on without you
moving on without you
sick of your stupid letter writing
your talking sounds like whining
i am so sick of listening
you should be number deleting
you should'nt have be creeping
so sick of your whining
its your fault youre complaining
about the way it its
just put the past behind you
and move on without me

finished with my love poem