Drawing out the flame's embrace.
Describe yourself in one word:
Burning.
I burn in so many ways. Physically warm, almost always. burning passion for many aspects of life, and life itself. Burning hatred for the few things I'd say I hate, and mean hate. Burning love for all the people I love. Burning desires for the few things I really want. A minor level of pyromania. Red is my favorite color. I burn.
Everyone seems to love my artwork, yet I am overshadowed by a skilled painter. I've never cared about being on top before. I've never really cared what others thouht at all. But I feel ignored, thought they say I have talent. It's harsh to encourage then ignore skill.
I need to be up early tomorrow. Goodnight....
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Spread your wings, young pheonix.
Burning.
I burn in so many ways. Physically warm, almost always. burning passion for many aspects of life, and life itself. Burning hatred for the few things I'd say I hate, and mean hate. Burning love for all the people I love. Burning desires for the few things I really want. A minor level of pyromania. Red is my favorite color. I burn.
Everyone seems to love my artwork, yet I am overshadowed by a skilled painter. I've never cared about being on top before. I've never really cared what others thouht at all. But I feel ignored, thought they say I have talent. It's harsh to encourage then ignore skill.
I need to be up early tomorrow. Goodnight....
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Spread your wings, young pheonix.