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The Downside of ImaginationThis blog has been sitting around in my head for several days. Its something that I've thought about many, many times. Ever since I was a little kid, I've spent more time in my head than I do in the real world. Its probably why I'm not so great at math, heh, I didn't find the subject interesting, so I just didn't pay attention.
After awhile, I realized why I did that is because I have quite an imagination and that it was much more fun to imagine things than to pay attention in boring classes (like math). It was more fun to pretend that I was somewhere else doing something fantastic.
Of course, as I got even older, I started putting some
Why can no one ever be completely honest with me?
Being too polite.
Not giving me straight answers.
Dancing around a subject.
I would rather have people blunt with me,
Than find out the hard way later on.
But no one ever tells me the full truth.
I hate words.
No, not words, the way people use them.
It's sad that you can't often express yourself as much as you'd like.
That you can't let your thoughts and emotions be free.
Because others would react badly.
And no one wants that.
I wish you could take risks without fearing the consequences,
Throw yourself out there and let the world do its worst.
But right now, that's
Love BlossomsLove is like a painting,
Capturing the beauty of another
Within its colors and harmony in the art itself.
The feeling inside of you
When you are close to the perfect person,
The one you believe will be there with you forever,
Your soul mate.
The inner beauty of the mind and soul
Is what spawns the confused emotions
Between the two people.
Many believe friendship between a boy and a girl
Can never be more than that.
If you truly love the other,
The other being a friend you know very well,
Then there is no reason why it cannot be possible
To have that friendship grow into something more.
Love is a trivial thing.
No one knows wh
It'll be okayLife is terrible, life is great.
I stand alive, yet I have met my fate.
Like a leaf in a tree, falling only means another can grow.
I can hear every beat and every breath no matter how quiet or slow.
Pain can be mutual, pain is shared.
Lean on my back so I can lean on yours and accept being scared.
No matter how far it goes, or what people say.
Getting back on your feet can be easy, when you have someone to show you the way.
So just know why I say all this and what I hope to achieve: It'll be okay!
Open Your HeartDarkness
A trait that everyone carries within
These and more will make it grow.
It begins to feel impossible
Like there is no method of escape
Not until you look deep into your heart.
Do you see the light?
Even a little shimmer can pierce through
The shroud of shadows.
Believe in yourself.
Trust in your faith.
Open your heart.
Only then will you see the light.
Two SidesYour features mesmerize me.
Your personality intrigues me.
What is it that makes you who you are?
The gracefulness of a swan.
The beauty of a rose.
The gentleness of a kitten.
This is just one side of you, isn't it?
Your true face lies deep within,
Never wanting to reveal
Your full potential to others.
Keeping true intentions hidden
Is what you're a master at accomplishing.
There's bound to be someone
Who could see through your façade.
It's no use to keep your mask up.
That someone will come
To embrace the truth of your nature,
Accepting flaws and all
And giving you the compassion you seek.
FacadeMy friends would think they know "me."
People think I cosplay because it's "fun."
My present life isn't real.
I am merely a figure in time and space
with hardly a clue to what "real" is.
All my life, I've put up a front
to hide my inner self,
whatever that may be.
I feel as if the "real" me
has faded from existence.
Do you want to know the Truth?
I'm afraid of the reality that is life itself.
LostWho am I?
Have I lost my way?
My being has changed.
I can't find the real me.
Where have "I" gone to?
I don't know who I am anymore.
I don't know what to do.
Life is crumbling before me.
I just want to run
And hide from the world.
how to cook liferecipie for a good life:
2/3 cups of love
1/2 a teaspoon of adventure
3 pounds of friends
4 oz. of enemies
5 pints of mistakes
7 cups of good times
5 cups of tears
10 cups of laughs
5 oz. of memories
1. oz of adreneline
3. drops of motivation
3 tsp. of problems
4 pounds of worry
1 cup of sugar
1 cup of spice
2 cups of everything, let it be naughty or nice
3 drops of relaxation
1 tsp of stress
4 cups of good intentions
1/5 a cup of misery,
2/3 oz. of wealth
1 cup of pride
3 tsp. of humility
a tsp. of rainbows, a leprechaun, and just a sprinkle of good luck
warning: do not let it maranade on negative thing
Pokelith entry: Dani Kwon The dimming sunlight glints off a lake nearby. Dani stood and stretched, granting a protest from the scruffy Pidgey resting on her head. "Hey, Trant you thirsty?" she asks the Pidgey, without waiting for a response she begins to head in the direction of the lake. Trant nestles himself deeper into her copper brown hair, his wing bumping into her green headband. Her bouncing gait jostled him and her other passenger. A nidoran peeks her head out from the mass of hair at her shoulder, "Oh hey, Fray. You awake now?" Fray nudges her neck and retreats back into her hair.
Suddenly, Trant takes off in a flurry of feathers and Dani emerges into
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