Broken Pencils

  In memory of  Serena Good, strong child of god She was born wild, grew up very odd She was like a wild rose  Who loved her photos The sky will now be bright  Like the fight in her eyes The rest of her life slipped out of his hands  Like the ashes that now flow through the sand  Although the world was cruel  She had a heart filled with fuel  Although people cry now  At least she can fly high 

  June 1st  Sometimes failure is actually a good thing instead of bad. I've learned lots from failure like in middle school I was on the track team and there was a game one night. When i was at the track meet i accidentally threw wrong and failed to beat my PR and everything. So I learned from it and practiced more before the next track meet.The next few weeks after that another track meet came up and turned out all the practicing from the failure and the tips. I was scared to do the same thing I did on the first track meet. My confidence went down so I talked to the couch and she gave me really good advice. And when I stepped up on that concrete slab for my turn to throw the discus I landed myself third place overall. I got it and landed me in third place in the track meet. So it turns out not everything is bad. All you gotta do is learn from it and accomplish what you set your mind to.  June 11th  Old people should understand. I feel like old people don't understan...