Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere) > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Where is the hope gone The last three or four years All we see on media is bad The box has decompressed Our ability to hope to Feel much L..

Mellow breaths But deep and Meaning-like with Ignorant age I wake myself up With my heartbeat pounding Through my chest Sounded like ..

Non fiction

Will I look back In my inevitable Demise my transformation To when I cross over To the unknown That I wasted my time Yes of course..

Fiction

A girl I once knew Travel with her daily Yes me Non fiction

Imagine A book Pages that speak The author Scribbling Her notes Spilling her coffee On her drafts Her cat Purrs on her lap ..

levels of Consciousness The way I see it anyway in my now nearly fully awakened stage Drunk.. stupid silly ignorant pathetic Awake ..lea..

If you want truth Believe everything In opposite To what Our govts tell us That is a sad state Of affairs Alas but weirdly Tragi..

The other night The moon Rose large Brilliant Full orangey red Over the ocean I shoulda been Washing up Cooking Coulda been Wip..