Who knows what I’m trying to do here

I’m just a fellow,
Living in the garden of misery,
This garden is also a maze,
A maze to a forlorn of grief,
Where flowers formed lemons
and found sweetness and bitterness
make their way through.

Who knows what I’m trying to do.
Should I embrace the sweetness in front,
or should I run,
Because sweetness will someday
form into bitterness.

I.e. I’m here not to gain more and more haters like my last thread did.People are thinking why not I just post to an app called poetry.I did it here because I can.DO NOT reply if you find it useless.Make it go out of active topics

 

It didn’t actually inspire me I just love the imagery or what people call it ‘lines’ or ‘sentences’

 

I hope so

 

Yup this totally need more drama I just started even

 

Jaco’s? Who?

 

That’s how I get inspired by

 

Let’s say I got the idea from it.Whatever it was.I’m not inspired by poems.I don’t wanna debate anymore on this