Ты say Ты want a look into my life
Go ahead, there’s nothing to hide
I’m not abused by parents, a good life is apparent
In me; troubles come, I think ‘Eh, it’s Life.”
But that’s my problem: I don’t know when to stop
My thoughts go from one idea to another, they hop
If I think there’s something to worry about, I doubt
That some people would be as whiny as me.
While I’m worrying about a Civics test
Few other girls get any peaceful rest
From caring for their family, uncharacteristically
Still trying to be the best through the stress
My Друзья look up to me for my calm head
I’m THE person to go to when they’re hanging by a thread
I think it through once или twice, then give them wanted advice
That will appeal to both them and their parental heads
I always have to think it through
What will they exactly do
I have to пальто the advice, make it seem nice
So they won’t do или say things we’ll both rue
I try to give Совет not based on my bias
But it’s hard sometimes, to realize
That what I want them to see, what I believe
May not be what’s be what’s best for their minds
This is the mental stress that I get form my friends
Unintentionally, mind you; I feel it’s my job to lend
Совет when needed, a shoulder to cry on indeed
And the status of this friendship most likely won’t end
It’s time to switch it up
My rhymes are almost up
On the stress of just being a friend:
It’s nothing compared to what I feel next!
Every time I Показать emotion
My critical brain kicks into motion
Reminding me that just the notion
Of getting mad at something is to be shunned
This isn’t the end of the tirade, it’s only begun
As I grab my verbal gun
And shoot myself down
For feeling down
Because something
Is being called ‘gay’
“People are having worse days!
Family’s dying
Boyfriends lying
And you’re sitting here crying
Because Ты feel a little biased?!”
I’m supposed to be stoic
I can’t go and blow up
‘Because the mental stress I cause myself
Is too much to bear’
You’re not some Emo!
Suck it up, no one cares!
‘But I’m still only human
I just can’t stand up and
Brush off all that I’m feeling now’
But look at how
Others lives are now
They aren’t complaining about
The tricks their minds play
день after day
This is what I hear
My mind’s the one attacking me
It’s my own entire fault as Ты can see
I just need to keep it all inside
So I can be a friend who abides
But the rules set by my own conscious:
No crying, hating, или any strong emotion.
~*~ By the way, if anything in here is offensive to somebody, I'm sorry for that. I don't mean for it to be that way. I just had a lot of stress, and had to write it out.~*~
Go ahead, there’s nothing to hide
I’m not abused by parents, a good life is apparent
In me; troubles come, I think ‘Eh, it’s Life.”
But that’s my problem: I don’t know when to stop
My thoughts go from one idea to another, they hop
If I think there’s something to worry about, I doubt
That some people would be as whiny as me.
While I’m worrying about a Civics test
Few other girls get any peaceful rest
From caring for their family, uncharacteristically
Still trying to be the best through the stress
My Друзья look up to me for my calm head
I’m THE person to go to when they’re hanging by a thread
I think it through once или twice, then give them wanted advice
That will appeal to both them and their parental heads
I always have to think it through
What will they exactly do
I have to пальто the advice, make it seem nice
So they won’t do или say things we’ll both rue
I try to give Совет not based on my bias
But it’s hard sometimes, to realize
That what I want them to see, what I believe
May not be what’s be what’s best for their minds
This is the mental stress that I get form my friends
Unintentionally, mind you; I feel it’s my job to lend
Совет when needed, a shoulder to cry on indeed
And the status of this friendship most likely won’t end
It’s time to switch it up
My rhymes are almost up
On the stress of just being a friend:
It’s nothing compared to what I feel next!
Every time I Показать emotion
My critical brain kicks into motion
Reminding me that just the notion
Of getting mad at something is to be shunned
This isn’t the end of the tirade, it’s only begun
As I grab my verbal gun
And shoot myself down
For feeling down
Because something
Is being called ‘gay’
“People are having worse days!
Family’s dying
Boyfriends lying
And you’re sitting here crying
Because Ты feel a little biased?!”
I’m supposed to be stoic
I can’t go and blow up
‘Because the mental stress I cause myself
Is too much to bear’
You’re not some Emo!
Suck it up, no one cares!
‘But I’m still only human
I just can’t stand up and
Brush off all that I’m feeling now’
But look at how
Others lives are now
They aren’t complaining about
The tricks their minds play
день after day
This is what I hear
My mind’s the one attacking me
It’s my own entire fault as Ты can see
I just need to keep it all inside
So I can be a friend who abides
But the rules set by my own conscious:
No crying, hating, или any strong emotion.
~*~ By the way, if anything in here is offensive to somebody, I'm sorry for that. I don't mean for it to be that way. I just had a lot of stress, and had to write it out.~*~
BODY OF THE STORY:
The most exiting thing is somthing we normaly wouldn't do.
"Work is work,men......hmmm.....no time for that",said Jade Broussard.Jade is a cool,indipendent women who works for the FBI as detective security gaurd.One word for her,that nothing is in posible.she is afraid of nothing
One call for a new mission.
She must protect a thief??...What?!...Or is he somting els?...Well we'll know it later =)
His name is Remy Tremaine.what i can say is that he is sexy.he turned the warr in love......
Remy usualy dont like to life with rueles,but Jade is around him 24hours each день in one roomwith service(...[and a bed])
wait for episode 1
The most exiting thing is somthing we normaly wouldn't do.
"Work is work,men......hmmm.....no time for that",said Jade Broussard.Jade is a cool,indipendent women who works for the FBI as detective security gaurd.One word for her,that nothing is in posible.she is afraid of nothing
One call for a new mission.
She must protect a thief??...What?!...Or is he somting els?...Well we'll know it later =)
His name is Remy Tremaine.what i can say is that he is sexy.he turned the warr in love......
Remy usualy dont like to life with rueles,but Jade is around him 24hours each день in one roomwith service(...[and a bed])
wait for episode 1
♥ I've always mused about this significant quandary!
Here are some of the provided words that are in the English Dictionary and no other words rhyme with them.
♥
It is sometimes сказал(-а) that the words:
orange, purple, and silver ♥ are the only words which rhyme with no other words.
♥ Non-rhyming English words of two syllables или fewer
миндальный, миндаль
aspirin
bachelor
chaos
chimney
circus
different (whether pronounced as two- или three-syllable word)
film
hostage
javelin
justice (only rhymes with proper nouns)
laundry
luggage
monster
месяц
citrus
office
оливковый, оливковое
оранжевый (only rhymes with proper nouns)
pint
пингвин
пицца
promise (only rhymes with proper nouns)
purple
shadow
silver
transfer
vacuum
Here are some of the provided words that are in the English Dictionary and no other words rhyme with them.
♥
It is sometimes сказал(-а) that the words:
orange, purple, and silver ♥ are the only words which rhyme with no other words.
♥ Non-rhyming English words of two syllables или fewer
миндальный, миндаль
aspirin
bachelor
chaos
chimney
circus
different (whether pronounced as two- или three-syllable word)
film
hostage
javelin
justice (only rhymes with proper nouns)
laundry
luggage
monster
месяц
citrus
office
оливковый, оливковое
оранжевый (only rhymes with proper nouns)
pint
пингвин
пицца
promise (only rhymes with proper nouns)
purple
shadow
silver
transfer
vacuum
DOVEWING PVO
Tigerheart and Dovewing had finished playing around and were lying in the Great Oak together.
Dovewing was breathing in Tigerheart's soft muscular scent and playing with his tail gently. He was sharing tongues with her and talking about each other's life together.
Dovewing was content to be there with him, it had been ages and there were no other Кошки here, no Bumblestripe, no jealousy. No Ivypool and Toadstep, Cinderheart and Liomblaze and everybody telling her to get a mate, like Bumblestripe.
She was there with who she loved and who she cared about most.
TIgerheart began talking to her slowly, calmly, contently.
"Dovewing, I Любовь Ты еще than ever!" He purred.
"I Любовь Ты too, Tigerheart." Dovewing murmured.
She crouched down and started to lick his smooth мех and he played around.
"Tigerheart..." Dovewing began.
"Yeah?" Tigerheart asked.
"Will Ты Переместить to ThunderClan?" She asked.
Tigerheart and Dovewing had finished playing around and were lying in the Great Oak together.
Dovewing was breathing in Tigerheart's soft muscular scent and playing with his tail gently. He was sharing tongues with her and talking about each other's life together.
Dovewing was content to be there with him, it had been ages and there were no other Кошки here, no Bumblestripe, no jealousy. No Ivypool and Toadstep, Cinderheart and Liomblaze and everybody telling her to get a mate, like Bumblestripe.
She was there with who she loved and who she cared about most.
TIgerheart began talking to her slowly, calmly, contently.
"Dovewing, I Любовь Ты еще than ever!" He purred.
"I Любовь Ты too, Tigerheart." Dovewing murmured.
She crouched down and started to lick his smooth мех and he played around.
"Tigerheart..." Dovewing began.
"Yeah?" Tigerheart asked.
"Will Ты Переместить to ThunderClan?" She asked.