Poems from kayshellcope

Where do I fit into this world of homicides and suicides? How do I live with these countries so uncivilized? And our country too, blowin’...
Oceans are like words, and my words flow like the sea, And both are like a circle circumscribing you and me. Wind is like my thoughts, and...
The People need a Revolution, to remind the Few that they are at the mercy of the many. And it is a mercy. Although the Few will call it...
This guy’s cologne is killing me. I’m not sure if that was his plan… I don’t think this is what they meant by Erotic asphyxiation. He is...

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