Roses are red

Just like my rage

Violets are blue

Just like my gloom

It’s a garden of wonders

With many colors

And fierce emotions

With yellow for thunder

Just like my joyful flusters

And gray for tornados

When I can’t stop my spiralling thoughts

Planting beautiful seeds is definitely a must

But don’t be shy to grab the hoe to pluck some If it’s for your just

Your mind is a garden, your thoughts are seeds

_You can grow flowers, or you can grow weed_

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