The Cha-Fu Poet

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Stole a dictionary... you can say I got away with words

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Every hero has oppressors, every story needs a conflict You search yourself for treasure, you have never been this honest Promise me, the kind of contents that you seek will ignite the fights to write your life, all while closing in the reach… This life wont hand you any wins, you must create the openings Staying true to your zen will bring us flight to broken wings So before you reach your end, its deep breaths and focusing #MC #chafu #chakra

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Pretty High Free Write 6/2/16

Safely secured under certain insecurities Perfectly molded by my purchases, I feel the world turning me Purposely torturing me with memories and anniversiries Reminding me of the place that I hoped to be, supposedly Got me focusing on an opening when shes posting the most things Hoping she doesn’t catch me cyber lurking for the story would be boring Inbetween boasting about the party she was hosting I look a little deeper, for I seek her emotions So I keep scrolling, showing me more reasons for growing I keeping digging and drilling for the gold and if I miss this shit by the time I finish this trip just remind me to fill in the hole…so hold up What’s the hold up? A Crush is just a crush, they were never meant to hold us… up ….but I get it lol

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5am draft. #mc Sex was so good I had to reconfigure my trigger finger with the intent to test those vocals. I can render you immobile after this ride has totaled. Trying to be private at a social. I’d go coast to coast just to post you up.Till vibes erupt and over cusp because this is not enough…but I guess it was… And it could be. It was just a touch but now we’re filthy. I trust the lust when it fills me. So your paper to my scissors till it kills me. A simple touch up to fill your cup up cause i got dumb luck when i got you… Around my finger you become singer when activties linger I become a hero to the mood. To conclude the feud cause im sick of playing with my food. Cause I assume… you’re ready to go again. The vibe gets simpler after every whimper. If you control your temper you can always phone a friend. I’d be there time and time again

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I love love but..

I like being alone.  I thoroughly enjoy the lack of obligations that go into it.  And it’s not that I wish to banish the idea of a relationship, I’m just aware that my present maturity doesn’t give me the chance to provide someone with the quality time that they deserve.  I refuse to let the person whose willing to take that leap with me feel neglected at any point of that relationship and I know right now that I reside in my head far too much to communicate my feelings properly… at least not 100% of the time.  I see many people chase a relationship far too early with the eagerness that I admire but they aren’t one with themselves yet. I understand growing with someone, but that’s sometimes impossible if you’re on two different sides of the emotional scale.  

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4am Drunk Guys Walking Home

I didn’t say you… Wait, are you fucking my girl? Cause, now I’m thinking...  

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Probably... (chaiku)

Stared at her picture Maybe for a few seconds Probably hours #MC

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No Trust (chaiku)

No one trusts haikus They're counting your syllables... Just to prove you wrong #MC

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Pretty High Free Write 6/2/16

Safely secured under certain insecurities Perfectly molded by my purchases, I feel the world turning me Purposely torturing me with memories and anniversiries Reminding me of the place that I hoped to be, supposedly Got me focusing on an opening when shes posting the most things Hoping she doesn’t catch me cyber lurking for the story would be boring Inbetween boasting about the party she was hosting I look a little deeper, for I seek her emotions So I keep scrolling, showing me more reasons for growing I keeping digging and drilling for the gold and if I miss this shit by the time I finish this trip just remind me to fill in the hole…so hold up What’s the hold up? A Crush is just a crush, they were never meant to hold us… up ….but I get it lol

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Pretty High Free Write 6/2/16

Safely secured under certain insecurities Perfectly molded by my purchases, I feel the world turning me Purposely torturing me with memories and anniversiries Reminding me of the place that I hoped to be, supposedly Got me focusing on an opening when shes posting the most things Hoping she doesn’t catch me cyber lurking for the story would be boring Inbetween boasting about the party she was hosting I look a little deeper, for I seek her emotions So I keep scrolling, showing me more reasons for growing I keeping digging and drilling for the gold and if I miss this shit by the time I finish this trip just remind me to fill in the hole…so hold up What’s the hold up? A Crush is just a crush, they were never meant to hold us… up ….but I get it lol

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Massage #OldMC

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Matching Crown #MC

I put her on this pedastal and watched the rose pedals rain down I deemed myself a king the moment I saw her Matching Crown After one night on the town I had a vision of her in a wedding gown Her lips inbound, her tips, her brows, are as perfect as her smile Her style, her intelligence, have become my sedatives And now I worry if my ‘I love yous’ have gotten too repetitive

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Old MC Poem (Kiss) 5/10/11 #MC

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Follow her vines if she grants you permission  The thorns are a sign that she has not yet forgiven The world tends to go blind when its time stand up for women But they’ll hoot and they’ll holler for a sports competition

art by @modernpromethean_xx #MC #moxieconciousness #dbsink

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Matching Crown #MC

I put her on this pedastal and watched the rose pedals rain down I deemed myself a king the moment I saw her Matching Crown After one night on the town I had a vision of her in a wedding gown Her lips inbound, her tips, her brows, are as perfect as her smile Her style, her intelligence, have become my sedatives And now I worry if my ‘I love yous’ have gotten too repetitive