of life I graze you like a meadow of unwanted weeds because bitterness is a school and the only flowers are my sensations in the paradisical deserts of the mind. Share this: Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...