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The Flesh Is Weak by Keshara "Bubbles" Bowden

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Freedom by Keshara Bowden

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DEEP

As I starred at you, I realized that I'm in love. Deep. Like real deep. Like conversations at 3 deep, As the clouds pass over our heads. And laughter spews into the atmosphere, Leaving O2 molecules in it's path. Simply because you take my breath away.

Black Joy

They are filled with Joy. Although their black skin suffers, They can't be broken.

She Just..

She just wants to be held. As you stare in her eyes, And see your future. As your smile reflects all of your dreams. She just wants to feel your warmth. As you both realize the most intimacy needed is the grip of each others fingers. She just wants you to remind her of her beauty. To pull her close even in the presence of others. For you to remind her that you miss her the moment she walks away. For you to be able to know when she needs you the most. When her eyes cry out to be yearned for. She just wants you.. All of you

Escape

I wish my thoughts would escape me, Leave me stranded. To have to find my way home somewhere safer. Where I can control my destiny. To pick something more like pillows, Made of cotton candy and lullabies. Giving me sweet dreams and Suttle mornings. Where all things are good, Like honey suckles at PE. When life was simple,  And stress was only on spelling Bees. I wish my thoughts would escape me.  Leave out the negativity. That continues to take my breath away. And not like dresses made of white lace, But the way haunted houses keep your eyes pierced. Like a roller coaster that has yet to stop falling. As if the air had been polluted by a thousand smokers. All blowing in your direction. I wish my thoughts would escape me. Yet A.N.X.I.E.T.Y has made her bed. And now dwells there. Dodging eviction notices. Staying up at all hours of the night. Like a roach that doesn't fear man, Making a debut even when others are around. I wish I could escape my thought...