Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere) > Writing | WritersCafe.org

A man at the end of his rope sitting in a exec meeting where he has had it up to his eyeballs Fiction

Fiction Still it’s possible I hope

Soon You will come Will you rescue Those killed Or in the firing line Waiting Will the dead Serve as your angels On earth This eart..

Written in five mins upon awakening today needs work

You were the glue Held all my broken Bits ‘n pages together But waste paper bins Never lie They just spill truth Overflow Sit unde..

Written a bit too quick

Talk to me in indigo blue Play me with your violin Stroke me with your whittling fingers Caress me with your uneven breaths Whisper no lies ..

Written quick about forgetting Inspired by reading Jacobs today on suicide

Over beneath between their lines and beyond Lines parallel lay there Waiting for me to jump React When I didn’t They said to eac..

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