Volatile upside down smileA Poem by KeeDI'm like some sort of homemade dynamite with an aftertaste like burnt coffee at a diner That kind of addictive not made by design Burning down Cairo like it was a matter of time You come seeking answers about skeletons Like all your questions are somehow relevant Having you build up walls So I can take them down like some sort of cannonball My mouth gives my brain motion sickness like two ghosts fighting over who's more alive Maybe it's because i'm a slave to the heartache And every breath I've taken since is a waste of my time
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Added on September 8, 2017Last Updated on September 11, 2017 |

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