Peek a boo
I see you
Hiding between
The hemispheres
Of your brain
Did you forget
This is my domain ?
E-motion
Energy
Frequencies
All you ; all me
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I don’t believe you
Are hiding from me
But I do believe you
Need a message from me
So read this real quick
Then hide me away
Like you need to
At least in this timeline
You felt honorable
Called to jump back to
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I know your studies
Have paused
The hunger for
Knowledge has paused
You tried to cut cords
& run — don’t blame you at all
But what you failed to see
Is your karma isn’t done
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I can’t help but see
This karma end with a Son
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But wasn’t it nice to
See yourself again?
Wasn’t it nice to remember
It is you who misses you within ?
Imagine how sad your soul is
When you pull away from him
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I dare you
Picture yourself as him
Can you even face these truths ?
Don’t worry I nurture him
Get your head out of your hands
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Do you know you are standing
In the middle of your brain?
Let me translate it so it’s not
So mystical & I don’t make you
Feel insane
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It’s the corpus callosum
At the bottom of your brain
You are standing there
Putting pressure on both sides
Thinking you are in a divide of your life
Maybe you are
But you are thinking all wrong
Spinning and spinning of all
The words that don’t need to be drawn
Pick a card
Tell me what is yours
I’m waiting for the emperor
To show himself — expose
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You know you have free will
You can stand here as long as you want
Putting pressure on yourself
In a self created hell
But my dear look down at your feet
Do you even like your shoes ?
Do you see the pressure you put
On yourself over so many things
You know you need to lose ?
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A stream of thoughts coming on the left
Cannot connect to the right
When you are standing in the way
You can’t tuck yourself between
Your brain and tell yourself
That “I am okay”
.
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Please stop feeling guilty
Over ghosting me
It’s what you’ve always done
I don’t need to forgive you
No damage has been done
The door was closing I felt
It when you tucked and run
Slid you a book before
the cavern door lock spun
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I can’t wait for you to
Read this far
Can’t wait for you
To call and say
“Fuck you Cheyenne”
Laughing hysterically
Because this is so dumb
For now whisper it
Under your breath
Roll your head back
Exhaling frantically
“God what do I do!”
Keep in mind according
to science
Your brain doesn’t mature until
You are at-least 35
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Please only think of me
In happiness & in love
Use me to be the muse in you
Transmute —
Unconditional Love
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I’m always proud of you
No matter what you do
Where you go
My spirit is waving at you
Ebb and fucking flow
Surrender
Let go
2:03pm
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