in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Tuesday, November 3, 2015


The way you stare at me is magic
And I can’t help but look at you over and over to check if you still looking

When you say you magic me, I felt good,
I felt bad, I felt nothing and everything, but not really sure what I was supposed to feel
So I felt nervous to say magic, because what if magic is not real,
I will be standing on the newly cut green grass wishing I was it.

When magic becomes your worst enemy, turn a magician,
Be close friends with your worst enemy,
So that you will not again feel hurt from magic,
Because magic is simply not real,
What is real is something else,
They just gave it the name magic.

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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world