My Mind

I realized how messed up my past kind of is, and that really inspired this one.

In my deep and secluded mind,
Pastures of green grass peppered with throns.
Angels and butterflies are easy to find,
Accept when their hiding from the devil's horns.
Love and hate intertwine and live as one.
Flowers bloom and die as well as hope.
The only thing that never leaves is the sun,
Except when the clouds come out and the angels mope.
So in my deep and secluded mind,
Watch out for the twists and turns.
Because if you take the wrong road you will find,
A mangled heart covered in scars and burns.