Mackynzee_Mac

When I was in grade 9, I made a poem that shook my whole entire class
          	My Life  
          	When I was young. I was a very happy and crazy kid but I was not smart or a goodie to shoo. When I was a baby I had a big seizure that made my dad pass out. When I was in playschool I got a horrible cut on my right eyebrow. But now I have a cool scar and that's when I met me best friend named Jay. 
          	 
          	When I was in grade 1 I didn’t like this one teacher because she got in my face and yelled at me and her voice boomed through the school because I was a nervous kid and I chewed on pencils. But thanks to that teacher because now I cry every time someone yells at me. And on that same night, I dropped a glass cup on the floor and it shattered now I have anxiety about glass breaking. 
          	 
          	But the playground was like a battlefield, kids didn’t let other kids in groups and then kids cried because of the war out there. But the sad thing that happened was my butterfly friend named Banana died on the playground and I was only 6 years old. 
          	 
          	Though my life people called me names that made me cry. When I was 5 or 6 I sprained my right ankle. The coolest place I wanted was the hotel with my cousins. I lost things that were close to me. I hated people and loved people. I had friends that stayed with me and people that left me. I had enemies. 
          	 
          	In 2020 my Pappy died and I thought it should have been me in the bed instead of him cuz I don’t like to see my Gamma or my Mom cry. When I got to school I read something to the class and that was the first time I cried in front of people that weren’t my family. And I felt people’s hand’s on my back they didn’t laugh at me or call me a cry baby they comfort me. Sometimes I cried and I thought the world didn’t need me… but
          	 it does because of my friends. So that’s my story what’s yours?
          	
          	Poem by Me aka Mackynzee 

Mackynzee_Mac

When I was in grade 9, I made a poem that shook my whole entire class
          My Life  
          When I was young. I was a very happy and crazy kid but I was not smart or a goodie to shoo. When I was a baby I had a big seizure that made my dad pass out. When I was in playschool I got a horrible cut on my right eyebrow. But now I have a cool scar and that's when I met me best friend named Jay. 
           
          When I was in grade 1 I didn’t like this one teacher because she got in my face and yelled at me and her voice boomed through the school because I was a nervous kid and I chewed on pencils. But thanks to that teacher because now I cry every time someone yells at me. And on that same night, I dropped a glass cup on the floor and it shattered now I have anxiety about glass breaking. 
           
          But the playground was like a battlefield, kids didn’t let other kids in groups and then kids cried because of the war out there. But the sad thing that happened was my butterfly friend named Banana died on the playground and I was only 6 years old. 
           
          Though my life people called me names that made me cry. When I was 5 or 6 I sprained my right ankle. The coolest place I wanted was the hotel with my cousins. I lost things that were close to me. I hated people and loved people. I had friends that stayed with me and people that left me. I had enemies. 
           
          In 2020 my Pappy died and I thought it should have been me in the bed instead of him cuz I don’t like to see my Gamma or my Mom cry. When I got to school I read something to the class and that was the first time I cried in front of people that weren’t my family. And I felt people’s hand’s on my back they didn’t laugh at me or call me a cry baby they comfort me. Sometimes I cried and I thought the world didn’t need me… but
           it does because of my friends. So that’s my story what’s yours?
          
          Poem by Me aka Mackynzee 

Mackynzee_Mac

So something happened today that broke me...
          So here's what happened
          My day just got worse. I tripped on the stairs and I had my hand in my pocket. I was mad at my mom. This is karma for being mad at my mom but karma. Why would you do this? This was my favorite thing. It broke my bracelet from Amber broke when I had my hand in my pocket. I tripped and I fell. I laid there for a little while and got up. I felt it in my pocket. I looked behind me and there it was all scattered all over the ground on my deck. I fell down to my knees and started crying as I was text to speeching all this down because I can't type as well. I am crying right now, is a b word this day November 26th is my worst day of my life but my first was February 10th of 2019