See Through My Eyes

My new found grip on reality states that,
My words buzz like mosquitoes,
Going for your ear drum as if armies were camping there.

My heart is like a stray cat,
Maybe lovely on the inside,
But nobody takes the time to see,
What the dirt and grime may hide.

My brains are like a basket,
Filled with useless things,
Maybe a death, to put it to rest,
Maybe jewels from sons of kings.

Silly people say silly things,
Nobody cares that shes dead,
All of these useless thoughts,
Are general makeup of what i see in my head.

My eyes are like lonely pools of blue paint,
The more I grow up,
The more they grow faint.

My feet are like platforms frozen solid with ease,
Maybe they were built of my heart,
With winds that could make them freeze.

My ribs on the surface are clean,
But deep below they hold secrets,
That some just couldn't believe.

My name is Dakotah,
And this is how i see,
Mentally, I see things that you cant even dream,
But my name is Dakotah,
Too bad I'm only human being.



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