"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)


6. Eventual Sleepovers


My last two entries,

well non-existent entries that were meant to be completed,

were not posted due to sleepovers and dazing tiredness.


So I do apologise,

for all those interested in my

inane life.


It has been a little strange in all honesty,

for I had a long conservation with

an old friend.

The old friend.


Remember the person a few

entries back?

Who sent me a happy birthday message?

Well, he messaged me privately and

discovered my secretive love for Marvel,

and comic books and the show Daredevil.


I also slept at a friends,

after a visit to the Youth club she attends.

We pinned up cloths and projectors to show a sweet Disney film.

Amongst the buttered popcorn,

pastel love hearts,

and chocolate

from fallen mouths in the hot covers,

I was snuggled with many strangers.


But I did not care,

apart from the sections they leapt up and danced with such


belting out the songs that the

food went soaring in wobbly arches.


I submerged my

fatigue in Youtube and salted popcorn,

and tried to ignore numbers on clocks.



that if I could be ignorant towards clocks and numbers,

then maybe time would speed or

slow to my wishes.


But like I have said before,

time has a strange relationship

with all

no matter what you hope for.


-Thursday 28th May

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