Tuesday, September 12, 2006
About Me
- Name: Your Battlefield
- Location: Kuwait, Kuwait
She's dry as the acrylics fermenting on her skin; the soulful artist bursting to release a figment of imagination that will surely caress your eyes - she might displease. To her eyes only, you won't read much concerning her; she's rather in between the text. But grow accustomed to her bottomless lyrics and maybe someday you'll understand the mentality of this Battle Field. Till then she bids you adieu, and bedazzles you with a doodle…:)
1 Comments:
bloo:
i love your feedback...and your correct the reciever of this poem should be offered this wake up call cuz i for one dont care for people to walk all over me..i stand up and i dont give a **** what others think i do what i know is right and it is to not stay silent when such a thing occurs....
welcome to my blog and off topic theres you and bluu whose the guy and whose the girl?i'm confused
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