About Her ♥

v don't ask. I randomly wrote it.
Love, peace, & war. Nothing is ever won, nothing is ever gained -- only everything is lost in a simple, yet pleasureble game. The truth to the game, the answer people wonder most of their lifes; No one wins, & no one makes it out alive without hurting someone else, or damaging their life just for pleasurement that will only last those last remaining minutes of their lifes. My question I always wonder, why is power oh so demanding more than giving a damn about something? Power is something that would fade, i'd whisper to myself. Giving a damn is something much like a poison, you'll damage yourself in this act, and only leave with scars and a blood trail. I'm guessing this is why i'm fond of roses. They are deading like poison, they make you bleed when not held right, yet.. their beauty makes one happy. But why don't people think about a roses feelings before cutting off it's beautiful thorns and using it as a puppet and letting it die? Simple Questions, so little time.

16 / female / taken / not here anymore.