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Steph McGuckin
Steph McGuckin was born in Magherafelt, Co. Derry and has been writing from a young age. She moved to Belfast in 2004 to pursue a degree in English and Film Studies. After graduating, she decided to develop her hobby of writing poetry into a career. Her aim is to become a published author.
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Parallel Lines
by Steph McGuckin |
We talk, we laugh, we look;
We love, we sigh.Ìý We say our goodbyes.
They said we were too different to work,
To alike more like.
One acting as the shadow for the other
It’s not nice.
We sleep, we fight;
I might leave you if you don’t stop it.
Never knowing what I want
You should do, that’s your job.
Staring at me with that vacant glare
It’s not right.
Then you always were at a loss
Being a man and all;
Hoping for some guidance, wanting me
To give instructions on how I should be loved.
Here it is –
I’m leaving this party; you can find your own way home.
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