Biography of krissi b'williams
ive been writing poems for at least 20 years.it all started after my dads death in 1990.my dream is to start my own greeting card company.real rymes for the real tymes.so often when you go to buy a card, its not exactly what you want it to say. so im placing a few of my favorite poems to get feedback.that way i know what people who love and into poetry, and write poetry themselves think. if and when i start my greeting card company on line, customers will tell me their situation, and i can write a poem, n make a card especially for them.todays cards dont deal with breakups, cheating, abuse, etc. well its 2009, and these are situations most of us deal with at one time or another.
krissi b'williams's Works:
windows of the world, volume 2
krissi b'williams Poems
I'M Not Supposed Too
im not supposed to love you i am not supposed to care im not supposed too live my life wishing you were there
A Childs Dark 'Help Me' Cries
this is a true story of a girl who was abused her pride, and her will beaten outof her as her tears spill people just stared, and gawked, thier eyes without compassion, noone cared,
' Intertwined Souls '
THE DISPLAY OF EMOTIONS, FEELINGS AND SUCH are definitely shown...... between a woman and a man.....but once you understand it all is definitely known......
*****(Be A Man) *****
reliviling all, that you said rereading the words over n over, in my head TRYING TO UNDERSTAND? ? ? ?
(**'Through The Tough Times'**)
YOU'VE stood my side through these troubling YEARS... WHEN we were over come by shadow n doubt, when life was so UNCLEAR WE NEVER knew what 2morrow would bring, and we still dont even TODAY... THROUGH ALL the defeating storms, you'd hold me n SAY...
i never thought i'd find some1 who is as perfect as you you make my life complete in everything you do
A Lasting Impression, A Lasting Expressi...
bcuz i know its better, i write my words to you in this letter 4 you 2 read, what i have to say....with no anger, no fights nothing in the way, this is diffently the right way so i can express all i have to say..to you 2day....
Deepest Depression (Revised)
Staring at the walls...at the pictures that hang there each photo...of it all each step of our relationship..that started, with lust, wanting and care the last picture that is hung
Embers N A Fire Ablaze
MEMORIZING, how the embers are flickering each flame seems to be dancing wood thats crackiling 4m the heat and both it and the fire are bickering
we become enemies...resistant to the words that me life or death,4 the love in our world we argue n we fight but who ever comes out right
2nite at dinner, i was being rude...making fun of the food... i was being sarcastic and nasty iwas talking over people, mimicking them, being sassy and once we got home, you got the courage to confront me...
Burn Baby Burn, When Will I Ever Learn
WHEN WILL I EVER LEARN...LET THE LOVE I HAVE 4 YOU JUST BURN..... maybe catch a case of amnesia, just the kind where the hurt leaves ya..........everyday i pray, that i will see you that day..and you'll finally say...how you to love me so... and your sorry arse 4 letting me go... theres no other woman out there...worth
your weapon of choice, is the insult in your voice you've made a mass weapon out of degrading me...into a way....every time you speak every single bitter word that i have heard
Fill In The Blanks
LIKE A METHAPHOR IM LIKE A CROSSWORD PUZZLE JUST AWAITING ACTUALLY FOR YOU...TO FILL IN THE BLANKS
Wake Me Up Call
(i need to explain this to the readers b4, i submit this poem....In 'wake me up call' there are 2 very different endings to this poem/story...they will be added on as a set of poems following this 1.Also we are not allowed to use profanity, and when i 1st wrote this poem, it included curse words...so bear with me as i change this 4m a rated r to a