my thoughts on the blue marble

a little on me and some random.

i do not own the art for the banner thing or the cover no copy right infringement is intended, the picture on the cover belongs to Alena Aenami (their art is amazing, check it out),i do not own. i cant art digitally. i do not plagiarize poems either.

Unrealized part one

          I always have been different

In this i have pride

Like in preschool i was happy,

I had nothing to hide

I had the joy of imagination and young knowledge with me

Then my best friend left

This kinda did affect me deeply

I just wondered why she left without telling me, if she didn't like me

I was still a happy child with imagination and curiosity

With a feeling like pride or recognition in my unrealized differences

Bad

                 my opinion on good and bad

was black and white when i was about three

the boys who ran over snails, spiders, and rollypollys and laughed were bad 

the people that hurt my friends were the enemy

but at the time most everything was new 

 and new was good

i was new

and i wanted to have everything understood

i didn't understand what bad was

scars

          i don't remember many scars from when i was under five,

only one of my largest  and smallest scars 

i was running and i tripped

i landed on my knees and elbows 

that scar was so big at the time but now its small

scars like those remind me i am alive

i have more scars now, some nondescript

but all of them are little stories that i have 

and i'm proud of almost all

Magic

I believe in magic

I can't count the amount of times i have seen magic

Knowledge and magic go hand in hand for me

The idea of magic is the calming mountain meadow

Magic has shaped me and taught me

At this point i feel like magic it a friend

One of the best

Magic it my joy

Magic in the stars, the elements , the words and all the rest

when i was little magic was the best mystery

myths

       i used to make my home in the old myths