I have a garden, <br />It grows only discord and hate. <br />I feed my heart, <br />From its bitter plate... <br /> <br />The plants need no water, <br />No tending, <br />No care. <br />They grow on my happy little childish soul, <br />And consume everything that seems fare... <br /> <br />They all grow very strong, <br />They spread very fast. <br />They are filling my being, <br />My future, <br />My past...<br /><br />Leah Wells<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-garden-13/
