Biography of Becky Ginn
Hi, my name is Becky and I am 18 years old. I live in Manchester and so far, I have had a tough life but writing poems has made it easier for me to express my feelings. Most of them are true but a few are just made up or about friends I have. I like to write about that to know how they live their lives if you know what I mean. I am currently studying music performance and am loving every minute of it as poems help to write lyrics. Any help and advice you could give me would be extremely helpful! Anyway, poetry is my passion along with performing and music so if you like any of my poems, please vote and leave a comment after. Thank you. Bye bye!
Becky Ginn's Works:
No published books, yet! !
But watch this space! ! !
Becky Ginn Poems
I shut my eyes and open my mind And let the folded memories unwind A past so real it needs no spark To let it come rushing out of the dark
V1: There are people
Thanks for all your appreciation I value it alot Normally no-one cares And they all just call me a swat
Totally Broken! !
Broken Dreams, Broken Life, Broken Razor, Broken Knife, Broken Heart, Broken Love, Broken Below, Broken Above,
Our Love Is So Strong!
Our love is strong Our love is bright, We won't give up Without a fight.
(song) Special People! ! *
In your life, there are lots of special people They are your friends and family They care for you, they help you Whenever they can
My Strength! ! *
Find a hook, find a rock, Anything to hold onto, Don't let go and hold on tight, And you'll get through it with them.
(song) Loved Now Lost
One day when you lose the one you love The first thing you will do, is look into the sky above Ask the lord why he had to take them away But you will know, you will see them someday
I Am The Girl.....! !
I am the girl... you look & think why, I am the girl... who wishes to die. I am the girl... you point & stare, I am the girl... who just doesn't care.
Animals! ! !
I wanna be free as a bird I wanna fly high in the sky I wanna peck like a woodpecker does I think I might try it!
I'M Finally Free! !
So I'm back at the beggining And yet I have so much more I smile and finally I can Shut depressions door.
Sexual Abuse! !
I open the door, Step right in,
Emotional is what they call us Maybe they just don't understand Or more like they don't want to
Poem To A Counsellor! ! *
Thank you for being there, I thought that you wouldn't really want to care. But you do and my thinking was wrong,
I Cannot Speak! ! *
I cannot feel
I cannot speak
I'm all messed up
I'm like a freak
I need some help
But no-one cares
I don't no why
But fair is fair