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...