Jeffrey Pipes Guice

New Orleans
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Sharing Real Feelings

Every time you say “I love you”...
It makes me want to frickin’ hurl...
I’m not the kind of woman that likes...
To be treated like some special pearl...

I cringe when you rub my back...
I loath when you caress my hair...
I despise when you write these fucking poems...
And when you tell me you like what I wear...

Why do you always have to cook dinner...
Why do you always have to ask how I feel...
Why can’t you ever just leave me alone…
With the issues I myself have to deal...

Can’t you see that I’m having trouble...
When someone tells me that they care...
I just didn’t grow up in a family...
Where feelings were something to share...

So take all your love and support...
Go offer it to someone whose weak...
I would rather go be with a hookup...
Than be stuck with a sensitive freak...

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