"Red and Yellow" (A poem/brain vomit)

"Red and Yellow"

"Red and Yellow"
A stupid poem written by a stupid bitch

My lungs grow gardens of flowers
Usually of a variety of colors and kinds
Each color, corresponding to something
Or someone
White lillies, for my deceased loved ones
Yellow roses, for my dearest friends
Hydrangeas for my family, though some have long since rotten
Sunflowers for myself and those I adore
Dead leaves for those I hate
Maybe a few Camellias, for my hobbies and passions
And, of course Red roses for lovers and crushes
Which have not grown no matter the fertilizers I use

But the garden I have for you, is a peculiar one
It grows yellow and red roses
Each that try to outgrow the other
They like to overcrowd the space I have for you

Its easier to simply have one color for your garden
But somehow, I can't bring myself to get rid of either of them
They have too much a lovely fragrance to waste.
I suppose I'll just let them be.
Maybe eventually one will outgrow the other
Maybe they'll both keep growing
But I don't mind.
I quite like this garden of yellow and red roses.