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All Starts Over And Renders To End


someone stands beside you
burning your skin like flames
someone stares a glance at you
gives a pity to your state
you try to hold yourself up
dust the dirt and touch your scars
yet the bleeding hasnt stopped
he told you this was how it was to end
he's destroyed you
he's holding onto you
your just lost in this world of growing pain
where disaster accompanied you
demolished your soul mercilessly to no end

another moment escapes
masks of faces darken the grave
you die slowly and fade away
they cry softly for your aching misery
someone holds beautiful roses
settles them on your skin
someone speaks an oath
hopes to god your pain has subsided
but now your gone
he's escaped the punishment
seeking another prey
to devaste and mutilate
the world rotates
emotions erupt
your born again in somebody else
and all start's over and renders to end

-your battlefield-

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww sooooo touching I loveeeee it reminds me of me I used to love to wright.

goood job :*

wilted_roze:

thank you :)

WoooooooooooooW :) still the same talented girl ;)

zizotime:

i missed you...
i missed you...
dont go anywhere next time your time limit is 2 days...its boring without ur comments ;)and u give flavor to the blogworld ;**

hehehe thats what I though when he was gone allah e5aleeeeh lemaaah

wilted_roze:

yup..allah e5aleeh lennah :)he's one of a kind ;)

LooooooooL thanx a lot i feel like I'm your favourate son :P

zizotime:

favorite son..??your 27 and i'm 17 interesting...heheh anywhhoo thank you ;)

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  • I'm Your Battlefield
  • From Kuwait, Kuwait
  • i'm just a teenager trying to pave a path for me. thinking of college, dark eyes the shade of ... and tall enough but the sky is so far away to reach :)and from previous experiences i have acculmated a battefield of thoughts, hopes, fears, and dreams all interwined with one thing :you shall not need to know: and never try my patience because u'll end up regretting it, i love to draw, listen and draw again, love the arts and someday everything will be.....;) i guess that part will only be known to me and myself. :P i will doodle the world come the time...!
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