Search This Blog

Mackenzie Writes

I am walking

Get link
Facebook
X
Pinterest
Email
Other Apps

- February 21, 2019

Slam Poem
Artwork is unknown
Poet - Kenzie

Get link
Facebook
X
Pinterest
Email
Other Apps

Comments

Literature Presentation: Latin American Poet

- March 18, 2018

I was asked to present the following to my World Literature class about any Latin American author, poet, or playwright after 1880: Pablo Neruda - Ode to My Socks Poem: https://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/ode-my-socks

Disguise

- March 08, 2019

a young child laughing at me because my hair is blonde and my eyes are blue eyes wide shut remembering the history photos of my grandparents more Great’s than i could count at the time hung on the wall just out of the kitchen where meals of barbecued carne were served in and out of the sliding door came little wet feet from the pool, through the kitchen running past the pictures on the wall near the couch where my dad sits to braid my hair like my grandmothers taught him they learned from their tribe women and men tranquil and tender willful and caring they loved everyone even the people who tore down their civilization and a young child laughing kept laughing at me here stands my culture with blond hair and blue eyes

Wanting More

- February 16, 2018

They say the first step to fixing your problem is admitting you have one. Unfortunately, I am not quite there yet. My name is Jessy Anderson and I did everything I could to stay sane. My life is... Crazy. I get good grades, I have a job, I just got accepted all of the best colleges. I fulfilled all my parents ridiculous expectations. But no matter what I do it never seems to be enough. My Mother tells me Im too fat, Im an embarrassment, a disappointment, Im a whore, Im ugly. She even told me she wanted me to die... It never ends. My Father tells me Im a disappointment and Im dumb just like my mother. He asks me why I always make such bad decisions. I just sit there and take their abuse. My friends are the only ones that know what their abuse does to me. I have an eating disorder to please my mom and my insecurities. I do a number of drugs and drink quite a bit of alcohol to take the pain away. Most of the time it works. My "condition" grows worse and worse every day and ...