"Sad stuff makes beautiful poetry, but it's not so pretty to live with." [-Merecat]
*For the Dear Diary Competition*
(I recommend anything beyond 'Tumbling Ash' for the rest is a mess of nonsense words that hold no character, no story and absently fill the page)


85. Dreary Dream


Do you ever get that feeling that this is all a dream?

It's like a collapsing tidal wave that spills through your mind and makes you feel as if this life

is just pretend.


That all this tragedy:

the violence

the pain

the horror

the tears

the hurt

is all just a horrible nightmare that is so realistic.


The brain is a powerful thing,

and could very easily consume us in the most terrifying dream ever that feels so real.

But it's like you're an actor,

with scripted lines and scripted movement.


Sometimes the world looks to beautiful to be real and sometimes

the world is too full of never-ending darkness to be real.


Maybe one day I'll wake up and be tucked beneath a

sheet of white cotton,

in some small cottage in a tiny village bustling with the smell wafting from the bakery and

voices shivering through the air as the sun beats down.

There will be no mental illness or violence or pain.

People cry for joy, not for hurt.

People hug as a greeting, not as sympathy.


Wouldn't that just be



-17th November 2015

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