Bad Magic Indeed

Not my real name, but could be.

I went through some really rough times.

Always with a small pair of eyes

Looking up at me for strength,

reason, explanation.

Finally she asked me why

All these bad things were happening.

Why did he leave us?

Why is the world turning upside down?

The only answer I could think of

was bad magic.

After that, when things went wrong

She looked at me and we laughed

Instead of crying....and she said

It's just bad magic, Mom <3