LaKesha Davis Poems

Constantly surrounded by infinite possibilities
Do wrong do right is the question in my mind
Does it really matter? Who really cares?
Should I lose control or stay str8 as my hair
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I may appear strong
But I am weak

I may appear sturdy
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Up up and away I go
Very high, full of dro

I prefer the mid, it's not as strong
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Gloomy, dark, and full of death

Homes abandoned right to left
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