Innocence

Everyone said I was innocent to pure for this world. It wasn't that I chose to focus on what good I had left block out the world. That portrayed me as small, weak , helpless those are many terms you could use to describe me as what you saw .

I was more than that. I went home every day pulling off my beanie revealing my chopped up cyan blue hat hair with cyan blue car ears poking out from underneath my hair. I smiled at the only feature I got from my mothers gene pool the rest was my human fathers. I wished I had more visible cat like features but my ears would be enough.

I smiled approaching the small building way up in the trees barley noticeable.