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Steven Muir
Poems
May 2015
Untitled LXXXIX
I.
"When I come home I can
hug you through your panic things,
or your anger things."
II.
And no one's ever said that
before. I'm a *******
disaster, disgusting, drinking problems to come.
III.
You're telling me I'll have
someone to hang onto,
someone to cry into,
someone who tells me we'll get through things together.
IV.
Are you sure this isn't
a ******* joke?
But I trust you,
because how can you not trust someone
who's always been so **** good.
Written by
Steven Muir
20/Transgender Male/Santa Clarita, California
(20/Transgender Male/Santa Clarita, California)
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