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Diary of a Diva: Autobiographical Poetry and Politically Incorrect Statements
Diary of a Diva: Autobiographical Poetry and Politically Incorrect Statements
Diary of a Diva: Autobiographical Poetry and Politically Incorrect Statements
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The content in this book is not pretty. These are raw, uncut, disturbing experiences, true thoughts, responses to random voices, and plots of revenge leading to my victory. This book was not written as a self-help manual. However, if you are one who is or has been hurt via life, love, or loss, perhaps these pages can offer you comfort in that you are not crazy and you are not alone. Life changes by the second. Change, adversity, dishonesty, and grief can plow into our well being like a steaming locomotive, but we can handle it. This book was my handle. It allowed me to cry, scream, destroy, and laugh back. I was able to fantasize and step out of myself to do things that would otherwise have me serving a life sentence. This book is not angry. It is honest. Perception is reality. This is mine. These words may move you to act rather than react. These words may empower those who feel powerless. These words may cause in depth self-realization and provide proof that God did not put us here to be miserable. The problem is that many of us have had problems establishing boundaries in our lives. Pain festers where boundaries are crossed. Draw your line and stand by it.
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PublisherAuthorHouse
Release dateMay 31, 2013
ISBN9781452089188
Diary of a Diva: Autobiographical Poetry and Politically Incorrect Statements
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Yvette Williams

Ms. Williams’ love for creative writing began as a child. She was reading by age four and writing stories by age six. Williams earned her Master of Arts in Creative Writing from Antioch University in Yellow Springs, Ohio and is currently completing her Doctorate of Education. She currently serves as: Professor of English Composition and Literature, Voice Over Artist, Public/Keynote Speaker, Fitness Consultant, and Professional Vocalist/Song Writer Diary of a Diva is also the title of her debut album and delivers several selections via spoken word (available at yvettedivawilliams.com). Williams’ book and album take the reader and/or listener on a first class tour through her soul.

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    Diary of a Diva - Yvette Williams

    © 2013 Yvette Williams. All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

    Published by AuthorHouse 5/29/2013

    ISBN: 978-1-4520-8917-1 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4520-9492-2 (hc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4520-8918-8 (e)

    Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Thinkstock are models,

    and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

    Certain stock imagery © Thinkstock.

    Because of the dynamic nature of the Internet, any web addresses or links contained in this book may have changed since publication and may no longer be valid.

    The views expressed in this work are solely those of the author and do not necessarily reflect the views of the publisher, and the publisher hereby disclaims any responsibility for them.

    Contents

    Dedication

    Thank you…

    Disclaimer

    Drummer Girl

    Involuntary Abortion

    Allegiance (age 19)

    Katana

    Kyetra

    Deadbeat dad

    For My Girls

    For My Boy

    On Blackness

    Marge’s Soup

    On Having Everything

    Home at 32,000 Feet

    911

    Diaz

    Life Sentence

    For A Brotha

    For my King

    Spousal Support

    Scar Tissue

    3/12/01

    6654B

    Ethel

    Old Dog New Tricks

    I used to call him dark and lovely -now I just call him dark

    Reality Check

    For My King (part 2)

    The Punch line

    Rebound Man

    Ode to a jack-ass

    Reconcile

    Last Chance

    Senon -in simile

    Purgatory

    Marriage in springtime

    Success Is the Best Revenge

    Give My Regards To Restrooms

    Don’t Call Me Sista

    Vanilla Latte

    OKC

    Talking B(L)ack

    Tired and tuckered out

    Danny

    Piece of Mind

    La Voz

    To a hawk

    Another challenging day

    A long overdue thank you note

    Kyetra 2011

    Katana 2011

    9/11/11

    Commencement

    Settling a Debt

    Grammie 2012

    After the Storm

    Dat Ass

    The Rock

    A Heavy Confession

    My Attitude

    Slow Down

    You Are Everything

    Can’t Resist

    My Inspiration (a musical tribute to the late Tito Puente)

    Thank You

    What Must I Do

    By Myself

    Promises

    Kitty Litter

    My Testimony

    Dedication

    For my daughters Katana and Kyetra, the world is yours. Conquer.

    For Pat Gage, my classmate who wrote on my title page, Yvette, you do not have to apologize for your reality.

    For Michael, through your gifts you gave me the courage to sing and write without fear. Rest in peace. I miss you.

    For Aunt Millie, I’ve always referred to you as my angel. Now you have your wings. Thank you for your wisdom, love, humor, and patience. Please continue to wrap your spirit around us. I miss you so much. Rest in peace.

    Daddy, mission accomplished.

    Thank you…

    Kelly Mitchell- graphic designer, illustrator

    Mitchell Stanford- photographer, graphic designer

    Moses Montgomery- CD producer and engineer

    Joe Winner- CD engineer

    Logan Queen-photographer

    Dr. Jon Saari- graduate creative writing advisor

    Dr. Marge Mott- graduate creative writing professor

    Tim and Linda Potter, school of advertising art founders- supporters

    Tom Martino- mentor

    Judith Chandler- undying support

    Muevelo Diva family and supporters

    My heavenly Father, I thank you for your grace, love, and patience

    for I know

    I am a handful.

    Disclaimer

    These are my words

    My words are my life

    I bleed through my words

    If you don’t understand you are too young

    If my words offend you are too old

    I spare no feelings-mine have not been

    I love

    Hate

    Rejoice

    Grieve

    Bleed.

    If I make you feel what I want you to feel then I’ve done my job

    These are my words

    My dance, my song, my rhythm

    I give them to you

    To smile, laugh, cry, think, relate

    To heal.

    Take them…and take heed.

    Drummer Girl

    I feel I’m a person of reasonable character.

    I work, I dream, I love, I get pissed off,

    I’m addicted to nothing, I get naturally high, I admit my wrongs,

    I give no excuses.

    Wherever I go I leave my mark.

    Whatever I do I make a statement

    Whatever I say I give a message.

    I am rarely in fashion…but always in style.

    I can hear you and not listen,

    speak to you and not see you

    fuck a man and not love him.

    I march to the beat of a different drum

    And I bang my own damn drum.

    July 7, 2009

    My dearest love,

    On June 25th 2009 at 2:26 PM Pacific time, my heart stopped momentarily. It stopped with yours.

    When you entered my life in 1974, I knew our bond would be eternal. Over the years you made me smile, blush, scream, cry, dance, but most importantly you told me to sing.

    So I did.

    You gave me a beat, taught me riffs, and gave me the courage to adlib without fear. You gave my voice a song and I sang with you. Hours upon hours I sang with you and mimicked your style while developing my own. You were there. My hero, my music, and my first love.

    I leaned on you through my teen years as a source of strength to keep on singing when life was taking its dreadful courses and painful life lessons were learned. I was able to hold onto you and the melody you gave me.

    Then came the media.

    You went through so many changes, the nose, the hair, the lips, and it never fazed me. As long as I was able to read your eyes and hear your voice, there was nothing you could to your exterior that could possibly affect your interior or my unconditional love for you. You always remained real to me. My hero, my music, and my first love.

    Growing up I always had it in my heart that I was to be Mrs. Michael Jackson. No young lady loved you more than I did. No one had your back like I did. When the kids made fun, I fought. When the media talked trash, I talked trash back. I became your media assassin while I was a member of the media. Regardless of how your look evolved, you were always the man

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