Why does life seem to be getting 更多 and 更多 confusing? People always told me, "You will understand once 你 grow up." Now, I do not agree in any way with those people. Breakups, your friend dumping you, getting in trouble, those are all things that happen basically everyday today. Before, when I was a little girl, people always fussed over me, took care of me, were 老友记 with me forever, it seemed. What happened? Why is this happening to me? I want to ask that. But no one seems to know the answer. Especially when we see fights out, we know that fog is drifting into our minds. I don't like this at all. I want the fog to lift. But it doesn't seem to be happening...not today, 或者 ever. Everything seems to be staying the way it is right now: confusing, awkward, new to us. I really hope that one 日 something will change. But...for now, the future isn't bright. Not in any way I see it.
On a foggy 日 ,
Following the light ,
Running far away .
There was a little car ,
Driven 由 two children ,
Made out of plastic and gum ,
With a fake license number .
And the car was the product
Of one’s imagination,
It was the guide through the forest
Of his life’s interpretation.
And the forest was dark
And hunted 由 狼 ,
Full of tears and pain
And of smiles went to vain.
And this kid was an orphan,
Slowly rushing through life ,
Searching for his mother ,
Waiting to be held tight.
He is 迷失 and scared ,
Yet unstoppable ,
Cause all his life he’s spent
Walking through that forest.
We ain’t all lucky and rich
或者 have families.
The truth is we only have ourselves,
To make our own journies.
This orphan’s an example
For those who don’t know ,
That that forest is the rode
We all have to go on .
First person 写作 is when the characters is speaking directly toward another person(You). 你 use words like "I", "Mine", "We", "Us." The character is telling the story to 你 themselves.
Second Person
Third person is the exact opposite. Instead of the character talking to you, the narrator is talking about the character. Your main words are "You", and "Your."
Third Person
Third person is almost similar to 秒 person. The narrator is talking to you, but instead they use words like "He", "She", "It", and "They." Third person 图书 often have the most detail.
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this my poem...I just wrote it randomly...Don't know if it's any good...what do 你 think?
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If 你 爱情 him,
Tell him so.
If 你 爱情 him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I 爱情 you,
I’ve told 你 so.
And if 你 爱情 me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I 爱情 you,
I’ve told 你 so.
And if 你 爱情 me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if 你 爱情 him,
Tell him so.
If 你 爱情 him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
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If 你 爱情 him,
Tell him so.
If 你 爱情 him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I 爱情 you,
I’ve told 你 so.
And if 你 爱情 me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I 爱情 you,
I’ve told 你 so.
And if 你 爱情 me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if 你 爱情 him,
Tell him so.
If 你 爱情 him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Little raindrops shiny,silver,
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something 你 can do.
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something 你 can do.