Chicks Hate Me / Hicks Ate Me
Here I amIn my silent waysLooking onWith unwavering gazeI see the worldThrough untainted eyesYet I cannot seeBeyond your disguiseYour humor, I wonderIs it for real?Or is it a wayTo let yourself healYour attitude is oddBut your silence is, tooAnd I often wonderIf what you say is trueYour mystery’s intriguingAnd your eyes compelWhich is why I’m that girlYou can’t seem to repelYour heart isn’t openAnd you hold people awayYou conceal most your feelingsSo no one can stayBut I wish to enterTo see what’s insideAnd ease all your painSo you won’t have to hide.Note: the title of the poem is much of an inside joke that deals with the person who this poem is about. They had a shirt that said 'Chicks Hate Me' and put black tape over the 'c' and 'h' so that it read 'Hicks Ate Me'. It's fitting for my home town... ^_^ Written December 7th, 2000 © on Nov 02 2001 01:07 PM PST 0 • 8
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"Here I amIn my silent waysLooking onWith unwavering gazeI see the worldThrough untainted eyesYet I cannot seeBeyond your disguiseYour humor, I wonderIs it for real?Or is it a wayTo let yourself healYour attitude is oddBut your silence is, tooAnd I often wonderIf what you say is trueYour mystery’s intriguingAnd your eyes compelWhich is why I’m that girlYou can’t seem to repelYour heart isn’t openAnd you hold people awayYou conceal most your feelingsSo no one can stayBut I wish to enterTo see what’s insideAnd ease all your painSo you won’t have to hide.Note: the title of the poem is much of an inside joke that deals with the person who this poem is about. They had a shirt that said 'Chicks Hate Me' and put black tape over the 'c' and 'h' so that it read 'Hicks Ate Me'. It's fitting for my home town... ^_^..."