Me, Myself And I

The Witch

Witch.

That's what they called me,
the Witch. Even though I was
never wicked the made feel
that way. I despised them for
the nasty rumors they spread
about me. That is... Until I got hitched.

To a thing called magic. It
makes me feel alive. I
was blessed with the ability to create magic and use it to
my own advantages. To me
it was the wonderful thing in
the world but to everyone
else, it was tragic.

Witch.

That word no longer bothers
me. Somehow it makes me feel special. I am witch, and to
magic I am hitched.

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I have news for every Wattpad person who is reading this book.

..

I AM OFFICIALLY A BABE MAGNET!!

Not my best poem but I was in a hurry. I posted this by having some random blonde guy with glasses somehow hacking into Panarotti's Wi-fi.

Why I said I was a Babe Magnet was that that blonde guy with the glasses is a hottie! I could not believe it when his other nerdy friends came to sit at my table with me and mom.

They started to talk about hacking and stuff.

I was barely listening I was just staring at them quietly. But I was thinking " Man, dude. Nerds rule. " So now, I am starting a new campaign. It's called #Nerds Rule!

If you agree, write #Nerds Rule on my message board.

Anyway Nerds are clearly misjudged by people their age. Shunned by their peers for knowing a little bit more and turning the curious eye to specific things.

Even me!

I am classified as a nerd because a read more than 3 books a day. Like wat the hell. I'm a cross between an emo, a tomboy, a girly girl and a nerd. I am seriously confident (and mostly self absorbed) but I am a nice person!

Sorry for the rant. Nobody even reads this stuff, lol. Anyway if you did I love you so much. Remember to vote and comment on my new campaign: #Nerds Rule. To say that you agree write #Nerds Rule on my message board.

Thanks!!

VOTE & COMMENT!!

DD OUT!! ✌