Rhetorical
L.C. McQuillen 23.04.24 Too many tombs are filled with people Who were never themselves Too many illnesses are diagnosed with Prescriptions […]
L.C. McQuillen 23.04.24 Too many tombs are filled with people Who were never themselves Too many illnesses are diagnosed with Prescriptions […]
L.C. McQuillen 25.10.23 When I started to heal I didn’t realize how Uncertain It would
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L.C. McQuillen 01.03.23 I feel it everywhere. In the tainted breeze, in the earth, as she screams in agony while
L.C. McQuillen 16.03.19 Maybe it’s inevitable Being all alone With part time lovers, Pass time friends, And you, a sole
L.C. McQuillen 18.11.18 How was your sleep?Deep reached farTo pull you inConcaving shadowsEclipsed See me notHear me not How were
L.C. McQuillen 15.09.17 You were like sandpaper On these old, chalky walls. One stroke and I would flake. Dissipate. And
L.C. McQuillen 29.08.17 I have searched for words To fill my eyes. Words that relate To my mental state