A Daffodil

Eyes, pure as the color of a Daffodil
A slight burn smell with every breath,
a steadier pump with every beat
Every process slowing
no mind of common thinking
But like a daffodil
a gust of wind and it
Blows way

Insolvable

Like breathing through a paper straw, I’m suffocating, lies and deceit. These things constantly choking me as if I had no air to breathe. The straw slowly dampening as the pressure closes in on me. I despise the actions of those that hide the truth from me. It hurts to find out from someone outside of those concerned. I take a deep breath as I submerge myself in the blue liquid. It’s the last inhale I can take before I can come back up.

Tears underwater, as pointless as a smile in a school. Just letting my lungs fill with the liquid lies and smoky deceit. There’s no more space to move and I have therefore become claustrophobic.

Dead clue of a puzzle, solvable by a child but when given to an adult the roles would be reversed. One clue leading to another, but the other never existed.

Have you ever? A question with many answers, a story to be told at the end of each for confirmation. Explain

Do You See What I See?

I walk around the village at night to see the breeze brushing the hearts at the top of each vein. Gently pushing them to sway them side to side. A heart falls from a vein into my lap, a shallow bite I take the life away slowly. I browse through my collection of seeds, hard and unbreakable, my friends throw them around. Creating games where one were to hit the other, or to allow two small seeds to rest upon a crevice where they battle. I stare into the limit, wondering when it would be my time to escape the chains. These chains that keep me on this earth. You see it as corruption,, I see it as ____ it'll never stay the same.