Biography of Bethany Williams
A little about myself I'm 22 years old. I have been writing poetry since I was 16 years old. I have wrote a lot of free style poetry. But, the work that I have been writing here lately are not freestyle. I want to try some new things to actually get my mind to think about what I write. I really do hope that you will enjoy my poetry. Thanks again. Feel free to send me a message but nothing to another site alright.
Bethany Williams Poems
The Hunger Games
Fighting death Brings you closer To the light
*my Sweat Baby*
You are my life, my love Everything to me Waiting to meet you Dreaming day and day
A free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends
people are dying looking for food having no money no food
Everyday children around the world are starving, Children has to go without food, When their parents don't have the money to feed them, All over the world, there are times,
Wartime! ! !
why are we fighting a war all wars bring is death and sufforing why can't we just get along with each other bring home our troops
What Do You Say About Love?
People think love is like a boat in the tunnel of love. Some people just thinks love is a joke. I'm afraid that I'll take the wrong path to finding the speacial someone. What can you do about love?
Around the world there are beautiful colors that no one can imagine Different colors can bring light into your life Red lights can bring the fire from your eyes With the different colors can bring many things like joy, happeness, and even love
Trust In You
Trust yourself Aim higher than anything Suppose you fail Tame higher
The Hunger Games 2
When its time to kill All of a sudden you've won But you haven't killed your target Why's that?
Together we can make our lives Here we stand with our lives in danger If we stay here we can defeat the hives Waiting is what we do to wait for the ranger
Very handsom creature Don't care if he's dead Even if he's a vampire He is such a special vampire
Angel With Your Open Arms
Oh, beautiful angel come here with that your open arms
Looking For Death
When you see your death coming what to do
As a little girl crying for her parents to come home
That she doesn't know yet that her parents are dead
The police has not found any leads
Who will take care of this girl and to feed
The parents are now in their tombs forever
The girl weeps and weeps for her parents to come back
She knows that her parents will never return home
Always waiting for her parents to call the phone