Makeiah De'Ajahla Karmea Adams Biography

See me shy and innocent,
Looks can fool those who don’t look deep.
My identity is a polluted river, never the same.
Made of stone, hard to get to,
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It’s the fire during winter, a canary, and a strawberry,
It sounds like waves on the beach, the wisp of the wind, and the chirp of birds,
It is the smell of a fresh baked cake, fresh watermelon, and smoke,
Hard, dark, and unusual is how it feels,
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A lover in a shallow pool,
Broken hearted, treated like a fool.
Continued the lies and hatred,
Dating someone who knew her best,
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The way you tuck me in a night,
Brightens my day.
The way you look at me,
let me know you are here for me.
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Love is how I feel for you,
I know you love me, too.
Love is an undescribed word.
Love can only be described,
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