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uninhibited: November 2010
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Friday, November 26, 2010. I think I might worship. I can see it. Though moody and changing. II know it phases. I feel us drifting. Have I truly experienced. You, do I know you? Do i see you. Institutions, corruption, hatred, insurrection. Inquisitions, deception, jihad, perceptions. God I love you. And now I can say I’ve seen your face through the rain. And I felt your steady hand in the quake. I make this p...
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uninhibited: Restored
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Wednesday, November 23, 2011. Maybe I'm a masochist. Shamelessly drawn to the flame. Yes I have an affinity to tight warm spaces. When will I stop thinking with the head in-between my legs. Sticky sheets, bruised egos and damaged goods surround me. I'll take the strings attached next time. Pull on my heart strings. I'm not dead. Hear it beat. Hopelessly drawn to you. Rescue me for carnal desires.
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uninhibited: July 2011
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Monday, July 4, 2011. He enters stage right. Tall and walking with purpose. A style so sophisticated and a speech so sultry. And to mention a presence so bold. There is a fire in his belly. And desire in his eyes. All of this is noticeable in his stride. I enter stage left and walks toward center stage where he waits for me. He looks directly at me. He takes my presence in, as if he I were his last.
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Chasing the White Dragon: Who Are Your Parents?
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Chasing the White Dragon. Friday, June 05, 2009. Who Are Your Parents? I was invited to be a dancer at a bachelor party.sumthing to that effect. And upon entry I knew I would b dealing wid dirty bird niggas. First off there were kids running in and around the party. And one 13 year old in particular kept patting my ass. I locked him in his room wid sum string and a hair (yeah I got skills). Why do you have 3 children? Why am I here? June 6, 2009 at 2:55 AM. I think I need one :). June 6, 2009 at 6:42 AM.
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uninhibited: October 2010
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Thursday, October 28, 2010. There is something about the autumn. Chill that that makes the world seem heartless. Though the natural beauty is vanishing. And going dormant, your beauty still remains before me. I can't help but enthralled. By your beauty, I never noticed you before. Yet you were right under my nose. Looking at you, I see a beautiful child of God, mysterious, sometimes devilish.
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uninhibited: December 2011
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Tuesday, December 6, 2011. Don't look my way. Your glares are unnecessary. Committed and Cuffed, over here. Yes you heard right, I'm taken. Your desperation reminds me of myself. Back when I was thirsty. Chasing and on the prowl. I know that smell all to well. An odor so thick and suffocating. Let me breathe easy. Comfortable with my constant friend. Before this friendship was a nuisance. I'm taken by you.
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uninhibited: Take Me Back To Happy
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Friday, September 2, 2011. Take Me Back To Happy. Used to have them. Used to birth them. Excuses are all I create. so close to giving up. Frustrated with self, growing complacent. Why am I encased in flesh? Take me back to happy. Let me experience joy again. How I want to savor the sweet fruit of bliss. The days when I took time to "zen". The days when I knew all the steps to the ritual. Take me back to happy.
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uninhibited: March 2011
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Tuesday, March 15, 2011. Insecurity Causes An Unrestful Soul. I'm tried of ppl's judgment. Everyone believes they know how I should live my life. Handle your scandal, I'll handle mine #aggy. About an hour ago. Kwame Preston87 on Twitt. Thank you God for revealing to me how much I need you! Tuesday, March 8, 2011. My Own Voice, My Own Terms. Your opinions are obsolete. What you want is not concrete. Taught to ...
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uninhibited: Drunken Truths
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Sunday, October 23, 2011. Why did I came out tonight. I'll be happy if I never see another twink. Flashing lights, surrounded by deceptions. How can I be happy when I can't even look in the mirror? Yes I don't feel good about myself. So have your party while I sit in my corner. Let the walls engulf me, let them squeeze. You won't give a damn. Cornered by thoughts of self hate. Tired of this skin.
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uninhibited: November 2011
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A personal journal.I need to release my thoughts from the prison which my head can sometimes be. Wednesday, November 23, 2011. What are you concealing? Cake on that foundation and concealer. What lies beyond that facade? Ignore me, if you choose. They say Never judge a book by a cover. Lies, I should have taken you at face value. What was my rejection worth? Were you paid in ego? Spend your compensation wisely. Oh beloved cover boy, you possess no depth. You ain't on the September issue. So dip honey dip.
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