Francis Myerick : Writing

first day

first day

A by Francis Myerick


i like to pretend, when i see this girl's new face, and her new pictures. "this is my house. this is my baby. these are my things... that the..
the interview

the interview

A by Francis Myerick


it went well. i think i like my friend joseph. but i don't want to have sex with him. it's weird. intimacy. intimacy without sex. like with my brot..
another thursday

another thursday

A by Francis Myerick


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what i do

what i do

A by Francis Myerick


i shouldn't watch dexter right before bed. also, i shouldn't eat pancakes every night while i watch dexter right before bed, but i do anyway, because ..
too wahtah soo fa too

too wahtah soo fa too

A by Francis Myerick


"is it supposed to hurt?" "kinda. it's okay, some people cough a lot." there was some movie, bobby and his gang of friends, in..
lube

lube

A Poem by Francis Myerick


you're spread out, so don't talk about your molecules we're tired of hearing about all that space, and who gives a s**t how remote you are, (..
outside a store in a mall ther were big ABC letters we could crawl in. maybe it was The Children's Place.

outside a store in a mall ther were big ABC letter..

A by Francis Myerick


you wrote a thing today. or yesterday. i guess technically it was the day before yesterday. doesn't matter. i didn't really understand it, so i fel..
visiting mom

visiting mom

A by Francis Myerick


april 16th, early morning.
jawja (# somewhere in the 700s, i think)

jawja (# somewhere in the 700s, i think)

A by Francis Myerick


this letter probably doesn't make any sense, whether or not it's taken out of the context of all the others...