I love you
I love you like I love Cheez-Wiz
I really don’t love Cheez-Wiz that much
Sure as hell not enough to write a poem about it
So I guess I don’t really love you all that much.
Fear of Consequences:
My step dad is the only person I know
Who worries that eating food might make him have to poop
Seriously.
Stop crowding my guilt.
I worked hard to feel this way and I’m going to enjoy it.
Alone.
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