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Radom, Poland

May 1st, 2017

You don't know what I'm like. The bits that make up my life are as you said, trivial for you. My little joys are alien to you What then, should we base our love on? Songs do not make you cry. Stars don't make you wonder. A dreamer for me. For you, I do not know. Not me, surely.

#another old poem #two years back #poetry #spilled ink #i'm too lazy to come up with new writing

For what it's worth, it was worth the while.

I wish time could rewind back two years..; If only we could jump into the past ~ I feel so conflicted & double-minded now with how things are turning out. Too many decisions and time's not stopping for no one, shieeeeeettt.

Gootta figure this shit out ! So the countdown begins, jeeze. :|

#personal #grade 10 #two years back #decisions #time #slipping #countdown

Letter to Graham:

Graham,

How’s the comfy chair in the big empty Sheriff’s office? Fattening yourself up on donuts? Still playing darts at Granny’s? How are Ruby and the regulars at Granny’s? I strangely miss Storybrooke, though, anywhere would be better than being here…

I had the strangest dream the other night, I was just getting home from here and everyone was at my house waiting for me, but I didn’t really notice the others because strangely enough, Evie was there. We sat around talking while the party went on in the background, it seemed as though we were talking for hours, probably only a few minutes of my dream. Once the party had ended and we were still just sitting around, catching up, she stood up and said she had to go. I decided to be a gentleman and walk her to her car, so I walked her to her car and hugged her before she got into her car. Now here’s where it gets weird, we were about to kiss, shockingly, but then one of the Privates came in and woke me up. It made me realize how much I really miss Evie. I’m pretty sure joining the military ruined any chance of happiness that I had.

It’s not all that bad here; I’ve met some nice people… Sad thing is, most of them aren’t alive anymore. People in my company keep dying, I’m one of the only originals left in the company, and the rest are replacements. Who am I kidding? It’s living hell here. I’m ashamed of myself but I froze up when my men needed me, a few days ago. Other than that, it’s slowly turning me into a cold bastard. Eh, what can you do though, right?

Did I mention I’m hooked on cigarettes again?

Don’t know how long it’ll take for you to get this… That is if you get it at all. The mail service around here is shit.

-Clayton

#Two years back #NOW THAT'S HOW YOU DO A BROMANCE