My Love Grows In An Ugly Garden

my love grows

in a secret garden

long forgotten


covered with weeds,

branches reaching for

sunlight with

no reply,

neglected flowers, buried


dead autumn leaves


crawling in the shadow of


broken swing

it’s an ugly fucking garden,

but it breaths

like any other

all it needs is a little care

for it teems with


so true

one day,

it’ll be beautiful again

it just needs a little light

to shine in,

that’s all

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