Hiding my scars

I try to scream

But all that grows,

Is a dark, cold garden,

A garden of lies,

Flowers that come in all sizes,

Big and small,

Tall and short, 

Complex and simple,

Comes from that garden, 

The dark and beautiful,

Deceitful Garden.

 

 

Notes:

 

This poem is about lying. Instead of using the word lie, I compared flowers to lies.

 

These lines mean:

Flowers that come in all sizes,

lies that come in all sizes,

Big and small,

Sometimes these lies are big other times these lies a tiny white lies.

Tall and short, 

There could be many lies or few lies.

Complex and simple,

these lies can be plain 1 world answers or a whole explanation.