Carter Meyer : Writing

Degenerate

Degenerate

A Book by Carter Meyer


A collection of my .. more real pieces.
Dotting i's and Crossing t's

Dotting i's and Crossing t's

A Book by Carter Meyer


She was the comma to my sentence. A pillowbook for a girl I once loved.
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


I met you in November. You kissed me in December. I tried to hide in January, but I showed up in February. We didn't talk in March. Late April you ran..
November

November

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


The van picked her up right after me.She was quiet at first; looking out the window, intently examining her chipped black nail polish.Then she noticed..
November II

November II

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


She asked to see my arms, askedto see what I had left behind from the night before.There was nothing there. No gashes.She smiled at me, the same smile..
December

December

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


falling and being caught.
December II

December II

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


Counting down days.
December III

December III

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


Forgive me, first love.
Interlude, Delilah

Interlude, Delilah

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


Her name is like her lips.
Without

Without

A Chapter by Carter Meyer


Sometimes, it's best to give things away.

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