Ms. Anika Martinez Poems

Do not blame me
For your failure
Do not blame me
For your desires
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I love the way the chocolate taste when enter into my mouth.

It covers my body with silkiness around my temple.
This chocolate feels warm when it enters into the body.
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I can’t see.

I am blinded by the bull- in my eye.
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Determination to be, exactly, who he, made to be. They try to tell me who I am by rejecting my credit. They incarcerate us minorities. They label us non-black or African American.

Why to fit into their statistics? It all boils down to the currency current of the all mighty dollars.
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Dearest Dope Dealers,

Thank for being there for me. Whenever I needed to self-destruct. I knew you would be there to lend a helping hand to drown myself into desperation and despair.
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Description of Womachild!
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He kisses me on my neck and
There is nothing.
He moves up my neck
There is nothing.
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Lost in on a dark and rainy road. Trying to feel my way through the rain and fog. Lost in the dark. Lonely there's no one insight. Frighten of the wolves that hear howlling in the distance fog. I just want to go home. Lost and desperate for mankind words speech. Anger welling inside, from the fear that festers within me. Lost in the dark.
Is anyone out there looking for me? Do anyone know I am lost in this wilderness? Trapped.

I scream for help. The only sound of others is the echo of my own voice.
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Lost on a dark and rainy road. Trying to feel my way through the rain and fog.

Lost in the dark.
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There have been many roads in my life.
All lead to dead ends.
Filled with weeds and dead dreams.
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