My Mind

My friend tried to imagine my mind the other day
Ha
Only I can do that
No one knows what is in here
Oh 
But now you do
Just know
That what you’re finding
Is not treasure
You may think it
Amazing
But I think it horrific
And I hate to have it in my mind
So let’s open these gates
These brass, wrought iron gates
What do you see?
Light?
Of course not
You see a storm
With clouds as dark as the shadows
Claps of lightning at every corner
Slippery, goo-like black demons seeping through the cracks and crevices of my brain
A girl in a white dress with long black hair
As beautiful as the sun
But as cold as a blizzard
With the ferocity to match
She is queen here
But I am king
We rule
These horrid beasts
Who run wild 
In my mind
Giving me these ides
There names
They are hate
And anger
And fear
And death
And soul
And sadness
And there are many more
But I do not wish you to see them
So if you would please
The exit from my mind
Is that-a-way
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