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Fat Girl

Fat girl who can’t wear those clothes,
Shop over there where the big stuff goes.
Don’t try to fit in, ‘cause you really don’t,
We shouldn’t pretend, therefore we wont.
You’re not cute like us, that’s so true,
It’s not like any guy would ever want you.
Don’t dare come around people like me,
I’m not your friend and I never will be.
Just stop eating….what is your fear?
Do you think we care if you disappear?


By Jamie R Eddy

Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007



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Even Part One

There’s a score to be settled, there’s revenge to be had,
And it’s best to not f  k with a woman this mad.
But like always, you push me, you push me too far,
So now I’ll discard you like the trash that you are.

Did you think I’d forgive you after all of your lies?
Did you really believe me? Trust my loving disguise? 
Are you really so stupid that you thought that I could,
Or are you so arrogant to think that I would?

A liar, a cheater, a thief and crook,
Too late to give back my soul that you took.
So here I am lover, with a hole in my chest,
And I’ve planned to destroy you, so prepare for my best.

Now that you love me, and it’s me who you need,
I wonder how badly I can make your heart bleed.
My anger stays patient, behind this empty smile,
But I am the judge and you will soon stand my trial.

I’ve not been so faithful, who knew I could be so bad?
And instead of feeling guilty it’s the most fun I’ve ever had.
The cheating wasn’t the thrill, it was the coming home to you,
Knowing what I just did, and then giving it to you too.

I don’t know when I became so dirty, I really have no shame,
But you made up the rules, I’m just playing your game.
At first I had to get even, but soon I had upped you one,
And before I could even stop it, Vendetta was on the run.

Every night I come home to you, I look you in the eyes,
I speak of love and life, and fill your head with lies.
Every night when I make love to you, I want you to know,
But I keep my secrets deep inside, and let your feelings grow.

Karma has been waiting to kick your a s for quite awhile,
Anticipation of your broken heart really makes me smile,
Because very soon my love, the full attack is on,
And everything you think is true will very much be gone.

So you can find another sucker to grow old with and lie,
And I can be the one you think of til you die.
The one that got away, the one who broke your heart,
The one who took your house of cards, and tore that s  t apart.

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Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007

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Gone

The pain, oh the wicked, wicked pain,
Oh my God, I’ve gone insane.
I bang, I bang my pounding head,
If this keeps up I’ll soon be dead.
My eyes, they burn, Oh Lord please,
I’m at your mercy, on my knees.
Release me from this hell I feel,
I must be dreaming, this can’t be real. 
Darkness now, is all I see,
I pray the Lord should set me free.
Down my cheeks fall burning tears,
Passing before me a lifetime of years.
Its finally happening, I start to see,
God’s good grace is taking me.
It feels better now, no need to cry,
The pain is gone, and so am I.


By Jamie R Eddy

Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007

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Even Part Two

(contd from part one)

You know how much I loved you, how much I used to care,
Then you broke me right in half and left me standing there.
One day you just decided you had no need for a wife,
And without hesitation, you walked out on our life.

You left me with no money, you took all we ever had,
You said you never loved me, You told me you were bad.
You never wanted children, but for ten years you lied,
I wanted to be a mother, and that part of me has died.

You’re a murderer of dreams, a killer of the soul,
And you’ve made getting even, my one and only goal.
So here we are again my friend, with the tables turned,
Standing right inside the fire, and don’t yet know your burned.

Slowly I have stole it all, the money that you make,
I have set you up to fall with every step you take.
And when your down to nothing, with no place left to land,
You will see extended, one finger on my hand.

Oh, by the way, your secrets…yeah, everybody knows,
And as I tell your dirty deeds, my hatred only grows.
You’re not a good person, it’s about time the world can see,
The man that is behind the mask, the one that fu  kd with me.

I wish it didn’t go like this, I wish I still loved you,
I wish I could remember what it felt like to be true. 
Because I’m a different person, a whole lot less I feel,
And ever since you left me, nothing quite feels real.

I guess that’s how I survived, I focused on the score,
I had to get you back, and I had to get you more.
By now you must be worried,  is this poem true?
Is this just a story? or a statement straight to you?

You would not have found this, had it not been for me,
It’s not just a coincidence, these words that you see.
So yes, I have cheated, I have stolen and I have lied,
I really truly hate you, and wish you pain inside.

And now we shall part dear, only this time I’ll be leavin’……

That feeling in your heart…the pain…..that makes us even.

Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007

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Nanny

Time is of essence and so is she,
Forgetting at times just who to be.
She hides behind wrinkles, truth and pain,
The mind she was born with, an open drain.
Laughter and tears, her daily theme,
Wondering if it’s real or a dream.
She constantly lives in yesterday’s years,
And pretends not to notice the rest of our fears.
The person she was her whole life though,
Is as much of a stranger as me or you.
And the fluid of life leaves a bitter thirst,
As we watch her mind slowly die first.



By Jamie R Eddy

Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007



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Indy Jones

He’s just a dog, but I love him so,
Truer than any man I know.
Faithful in his love for me,
Silly, happy and worry-free.
Toilet water brings him joy,
Bliss sounds like a squeaky toy.
Bear-size paws and a nose so cold,
And he tries so hard to not be bold!
His true addiction is to play,
He’ll fetch your heart within a day.
Indy Jones is my favorite friend,
He will stand beside me till the end.
He knows just how to heal my pain,
With just one look my tears refrain.
A gentle giant, a happy soul,
With puppy eyes, my heart he stole.



By Jamie R Eddy

Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007


Book: Shattered Sighs