Biography of Magic What'sHerName
Hi my real name is actually magic, it's just not my first name. I'm not going to pretend to be something I'm not, neither am I going to hide anything. My poetry is like a diary to me. I write about everything going on in my life. People being rude, parents disaproving, and betrayel. I write how I feel, and I won't hold anything back. I write what others may have experienced (nd if so feel free to talk to me about it) , and no not all my poems are through personal experience. Most of them are, but not all. I like to thank you for reading them. If u hav something to ask of me.. go ahead.
Magic What'sHerName Poems
I sit on the ground I'm trying not to make a sound I stare at my feet Hoping he can't find me and beat
I just feel so down I only frown I have no smile left Depression is a theft
**low Self Esteem*
You say I'm not good with words And that I don't need herds Of people around me to make me feel Any better about myself and it's a done deal
*my Life Is Mine And Only Mine! *
My smile is put on by plaster I wish my life would end faster Since I was born its been a disaster Why do you think you're my master
A Girl Can Dream X
I lock myself in my room And I hear a loud boom He tries to open my door But I'm right next to it on the floor
*little Girl (War) *
The little girl outside is humming It seems the evil people are coming The day will soon end Where is this little girls friend?
*the Little...* X
The little girl is looking for her mommy But too bad shes a druggie The little girl starts to cry Her mommy's going to die
I hear outside as the rain Begins to wipe away the pain All the smeared blood Begins to wash away in the flood
*i'M Daddy's Little...* X
I'm daddy's little misunderstood Always wearing my hood With my headphones in Never letting you win,
*writing Another Reason Why I Choose To ...
I stare at my pink walls Wishing they would all fall Down and go away Hoping this is the only way
*i Wish I Had The Guts To Die*
I wish I had the guts to die I’m tired of living this lie Everyday I cry Everyday I don’t want to try
*my Parents Don'T Accept Me! *
My parents denied I was ever their kid I wanted inside But they tried to get rid
*life And Death (Are They The Same Thing...
I sit down and look around, But you know what I found? A world of unhappy people staring. All of them swearing.
*i Can Hear...*
I can hear the water moving beneath me I can hear the rush of the waves as they try to eat me I can hear the wind as it blows around my face I can hear the dogs barking in a shadowy place
I just feel so down
I only frown
I have no smile left
Depression is a theft
I hate that I feel this way
I wish my feelings will go away
But I guess they're here to stay
I feel like I don't care
But I swear