once she lit the moon on Fire,
she kept looking, ever higher,
placed it all Upon a wire,
but it fell into the mire.
she conTinued with desire,
always looking, ever higher,
so she lit the stars on fire,
and they twInkled in the mire.
the temptation, oh so dire,
she must move on, ever higher,
so that she will never tire,
setting alL that is on fire.
fire,
fire,
fire,
never tirE.
ZOMGWTFBBQ! I posted something.
I have over 1500 deviations/messages on here, so I don't guarantee that I'll be catching up anytime soon, but I'm going to be trying to make a submission every now and again.
x. My father thinks i am: selfish
x. My mother thinks i am: bitchy
x. My grandma thinks i am: lazy
x. Your three best qualities: Corey says I'm nice, considerate and smart, I suppose.
x. Three worst qualities: I'm stubborn and lazy and pessimistic
x. Three things you are often complimented for: Eyes, art, brain.
x. A compliment you got that made you blush: You really want to know?
x. You get embarrassed when: My art's critiqued... (positive or no)
x. What makes you happy: Corey! Panda, my cat, video games. =3
x. Upsets you: I'm upset if my friends are... =X
Yes/No...?:
x. You keep a diary: somewhat *shame*
x. You like to cook: if