hidden, unable to see it, not in my view, a secret something I can’t get to. Hide from others view so they can’t see, protect image and contents. A secret.
Liz
It was getting harder and harder to wear it. The mask I’d fashioned out of fake smiles and flashes of teeth the way someone expects me to. The way they expect me to laugh and smile and say “I’m okay, don’t worry.”
Hey guys guess what! im all jacked up on mountian dew
shyanna
lalalal conceal!
Bailey
Ima come at you like a spider monley bailey!
shyanna
Conceal means to shake and bake
shyanna
To my fair compaions, you may never see another like me. Actually, that could be for the better. If you so choose to be that way. Nevermind that though. There isn’t much time now
Mila
shyanna conceals stuff and shes mean
Bailey
ummm conceal??? Im pretty sure that conceal means to basically seel something. I think thats what it means
To conceal means to hide. For example, I conceal my journal under my bed. Not really. He concealed the package under his coat. She concealed her report card in her textbooks.
Damaris
You can conceal yourself with camoflauge, but concealing yourself is hard if you are wearing pink camoflauge to conceal yourself. Iguanas conceal themslves by changing their skin color to match their surroundings. We as humans can not conceal ourselves in that form but we can develope ways to get closer to completely conceal ourselves. BY wearing camoflauge we can blend in with certain forest scenes but cannot conceal ourselves in other areas.
Kaitlyn
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shyanna
There are things about oneself one wishes to hide, things they don’t wish others to see. This was my thing. It was my one blemish, the single thing which stained my soul so that I could not bear for it to be known by the people I knew and loved.
I was a writer. I loved words. I longed to feel paper beneath my fingers, to see words spilling across the page by my own hand.
There are things about oneself one wishes to hide, things they don’t wish others to see. This was my thing. It was my one blemish, the single thing which stained my soul so that I could not bear for it to be known by the people I knew and loved.
I was a writer. I loved words. I longed to feel paper beneath my fingers, to see words spilling across the page by my own hand.
Tania
John slumped onto his bed with a tired sigh, almost wishing he had his limp to blame on the day’s exhaustion. Instead he kneaded gingerly at his shoulder, which was indeed starting to swell up from the three surgeries he’d performed today. A light snigger sounded from nowhere as John undressed from his work uniform, completely oblivious to the fact that Sherlock had perfectly concealed himself in John’s closet without even shutting the door.
Conceal:
Close
Hide
Burrow
Camouflage
Lie low
Disguise
Used in a sentence:
He told me to just conceal my feelings for him, so i wouldn’t be hurt anymore.
Sarah
“It was a stick.”
“It was a concealed weapon.”
“It was a STICK.”
He struggles against the confines of the cuffs, but the belligerent cop has made sure they’re tight. He’s wondering if any blood is running past his wrists anymore.
“I was protecting my little brother.”
“Maybe don’t brandish a knife next time, eh?”
“IT WAS A STICK.”
Belinda Roddie
To conceal is to lie, most times. I conceal my feelings, my thoughts, my true nature to many I encounter along my path. The true test of love I believe is to reveal most, if not all, of myself without reservation.
Under the covers, concealed from the world. The sky drifts by a musty faded gray, like the color of my father’s eyes as his life fades out of him. I doubt I’ll ever forget such a sight. I wake up again and again, but life is never the same.
So there’s this boy right? And I’m a hopeless nerd right?
I’m pretty sure he’s not into the nerd thing though…
I’m trying to conceal it… I just… can’t hide a part of myself forever.
i am trying to think now of what is below this surface. there is rotting wires and those things that you keep below your mattress stuffed away like an old rag for comfort. there is nothing i would like to do more than to flip everything upside down and still be in the middle. without fear.
Emma
We all conceal twisted gray imaginings
furrowed deeply behind the glassy things we say or
tucked between the ones we don’t.
conceal the way i love others
i love to have lots of concealment
i wanted to conceal lots of things from everyone.
what else….
GG
conceal a weapon or conceal the truth do not use concealer i have conceal your identity what you are doing is concealing the person behind the curtain what concealer do you wear i have concealed the evidence.
corina
Life is horrible when you need to conceal. Secrets lead to secrets to lies to consumption of your whole being. Concealing is not good. No, it’s not.
conceal
how much we conceal
from others
from ourselves
from God
the effort it takes to conceal and keep concealed is beyond the price of truthfulness, i think
robineh
i’m trying to conceal everything that i don’t want people to see but sometimes it doesn’t work and people see everything anyway. i don’t even really have anything to hide, but it’s just that it’s hard to put it all out there because that’s the only way you get hurt. but i guess it’s also the only way you feel anything so that’s a good thing and the only way anything is worth it.
Kirsten
i am going to conceal a weapon. to conceal is to hide. if you hide, you conceal. prety much the same thing.conceal something stolen, illegal, etc. you can conceal.
You can’t conceal your scars. It’s impossible. You can cake makeup, mud, blood, lies and denials on them, but they will show. They show in the way you hold your mouth when you talk. They show in the way you glance over your shoulder when you walk. They are there, I know they are, and you care that I care, but it makes everything hurt more. Come here. Please.
There’s a law about concealed weaponry –
guns and knives and whatever.
But people hid other weapons, too –
people lie, people don’t show their real feelings,
people manipulate each other to get what they want.
He watched her face as they walked into the office.
He saw as it transformed.
From the vulnerable scared expression it had worn just a little while ago, while they had been getting ready.
To a cold, hard mask concealing everything she was feeling.
Only those who could read people really well or who knew her as well as he did would be able to tell that anything was wrong. to the rest of the world it would seem as if everything was normal and fine.
And not know that she was hiding her feelings under a mask, or hiding bruises under her clothes.
i had to. It was the only way they would stay focused. I mean, had i told them they would have done it. They would have turned the key. They launch their missiles, but the world would be gone if had not concealed that.
hide and seek was nothing compared to this. I was a pro at the game as a child. now it would have to do as training, my live was depending on how well i could conceal the truth. that is how the story begins and my end……..
hidden, unable to see it, not in my view, a secret something I can’t get to. Hide from others view so they can’t see, protect image and contents. A secret.
It was getting harder and harder to wear it. The mask I’d fashioned out of fake smiles and flashes of teeth the way someone expects me to. The way they expect me to laugh and smile and say “I’m okay, don’t worry.”
Hey guys guess what! im all jacked up on mountian dew
lalalal conceal!
Ima come at you like a spider monley bailey!
Conceal means to shake and bake
To my fair compaions, you may never see another like me. Actually, that could be for the better. If you so choose to be that way. Nevermind that though. There isn’t much time now
shyanna conceals stuff and shes mean
ummm conceal??? Im pretty sure that conceal means to basically seel something. I think thats what it means
Conceal your okaaaaasddfgsggsd
You can conceal a weapon.
To conceal means to hide. For example, I conceal my journal under my bed. Not really. He concealed the package under his coat. She concealed her report card in her textbooks.
You can conceal yourself with camoflauge, but concealing yourself is hard if you are wearing pink camoflauge to conceal yourself. Iguanas conceal themslves by changing their skin color to match their surroundings. We as humans can not conceal ourselves in that form but we can develope ways to get closer to completely conceal ourselves. BY wearing camoflauge we can blend in with certain forest scenes but cannot conceal ourselves in other areas.
huyiyfluyfliyvjhvjhvggccgcggcgcgggcggg
There are things about oneself one wishes to hide, things they don’t wish others to see. This was my thing. It was my one blemish, the single thing which stained my soul so that I could not bear for it to be known by the people I knew and loved.
I was a writer. I loved words. I longed to feel paper beneath my fingers, to see words spilling across the page by my own hand.
There are things about oneself one wishes to hide, things they don’t wish others to see. This was my thing. It was my one blemish, the single thing which stained my soul so that I could not bear for it to be known by the people I knew and loved.
I was a writer. I loved words. I longed to feel paper beneath my fingers, to see words spilling across the page by my own hand.
John slumped onto his bed with a tired sigh, almost wishing he had his limp to blame on the day’s exhaustion. Instead he kneaded gingerly at his shoulder, which was indeed starting to swell up from the three surgeries he’d performed today. A light snigger sounded from nowhere as John undressed from his work uniform, completely oblivious to the fact that Sherlock had perfectly concealed himself in John’s closet without even shutting the door.
Conceal:
Close
Hide
Burrow
Camouflage
Lie low
Disguise
Used in a sentence:
He told me to just conceal my feelings for him, so i wouldn’t be hurt anymore.
“It was a stick.”
“It was a concealed weapon.”
“It was a STICK.”
He struggles against the confines of the cuffs, but the belligerent cop has made sure they’re tight. He’s wondering if any blood is running past his wrists anymore.
“I was protecting my little brother.”
“Maybe don’t brandish a knife next time, eh?”
“IT WAS A STICK.”
To conceal is to lie, most times. I conceal my feelings, my thoughts, my true nature to many I encounter along my path. The true test of love I believe is to reveal most, if not all, of myself without reservation.
Under the covers, concealed from the world. The sky drifts by a musty faded gray, like the color of my father’s eyes as his life fades out of him. I doubt I’ll ever forget such a sight. I wake up again and again, but life is never the same.
you need to conceal your life
So there’s this boy right? And I’m a hopeless nerd right?
I’m pretty sure he’s not into the nerd thing though…
I’m trying to conceal it… I just… can’t hide a part of myself forever.
i am trying to think now of what is below this surface. there is rotting wires and those things that you keep below your mattress stuffed away like an old rag for comfort. there is nothing i would like to do more than to flip everything upside down and still be in the middle. without fear.
We all conceal twisted gray imaginings
furrowed deeply behind the glassy things we say or
tucked between the ones we don’t.
i don’t know what conceal means.
the end
for now
I know how to conceal things good.
conceal the way i love others
i love to have lots of concealment
i wanted to conceal lots of things from everyone.
what else….
conceal a weapon or conceal the truth do not use concealer i have conceal your identity what you are doing is concealing the person behind the curtain what concealer do you wear i have concealed the evidence.
Life is horrible when you need to conceal. Secrets lead to secrets to lies to consumption of your whole being. Concealing is not good. No, it’s not.
I just found out that i concealed a piece of chicken from Yadira. HAHAHAHAH
that makes me feel weird.
Conceal is when you hide something or not show it. Ashlea concealed a piece of chicken from me. She’s not very nice. Just kidding she is very loving.
conceal
how much we conceal
from others
from ourselves
from God
the effort it takes to conceal and keep concealed is beyond the price of truthfulness, i think
i’m trying to conceal everything that i don’t want people to see but sometimes it doesn’t work and people see everything anyway. i don’t even really have anything to hide, but it’s just that it’s hard to put it all out there because that’s the only way you get hurt. but i guess it’s also the only way you feel anything so that’s a good thing and the only way anything is worth it.
i am going to conceal a weapon. to conceal is to hide. if you hide, you conceal. prety much the same thing.conceal something stolen, illegal, etc. you can conceal.
You can’t conceal your scars. It’s impossible. You can cake makeup, mud, blood, lies and denials on them, but they will show. They show in the way you hold your mouth when you talk. They show in the way you glance over your shoulder when you walk. They are there, I know they are, and you care that I care, but it makes everything hurt more. Come here. Please.
There’s a law about concealed weaponry –
guns and knives and whatever.
But people hid other weapons, too –
people lie, people don’t show their real feelings,
people manipulate each other to get what they want.
And it hurts just the same.
He watched her face as they walked into the office.
He saw as it transformed.
From the vulnerable scared expression it had worn just a little while ago, while they had been getting ready.
To a cold, hard mask concealing everything she was feeling.
Only those who could read people really well or who knew her as well as he did would be able to tell that anything was wrong. to the rest of the world it would seem as if everything was normal and fine.
And not know that she was hiding her feelings under a mask, or hiding bruises under her clothes.
i had to. It was the only way they would stay focused. I mean, had i told them they would have done it. They would have turned the key. They launch their missiles, but the world would be gone if had not concealed that.
hide and seek was nothing compared to this. I was a pro at the game as a child. now it would have to do as training, my live was depending on how well i could conceal the truth. that is how the story begins and my end……..