--Don't Claim-- But here it is---
Somewhere in some place, was a dream.
No one knew who dreamt it,
And it was so very small.
The little dream thought,
"I don't want to vanish like this."
"How can I make people see me?"
The little dream thought and thought,
and finally came up with an idea.
"I could just let people stray into me,
and they can create their own world"
The first Alice was brave and strong, her eyes were fiery red,
In Wonderland, she had a sword and ideas in her head
She cut down many sorts of things, whatever she could find
To make a path of bright red with the trail of blood behind
Alice was in the woods, far from everyone
There she was locked in as a sinner for the things she'd done
How the woods were made is still a mystery and so
Whatever happened to her, no one may ever know
The سیکنڈ Alice, blue and tame, a young man in his prime
He wandered into Wonderland singing all the time
His song began to change the world with madness and despair
And all fell into darkness as his voice consumed the air
Alice was blooming like flowers in the sun
Then he met a cross-eyed man, who shot at him with a gun
From his blood, the roses bloomed in blue just like his eyes
He was loved سے طرف کی everyone as they all watched him die
The third Alice was young and sweet, her green eyes shone so bright
In Wonderland, so beautifully throughout the دن and night
She hypnotised the people and they followed her away
To her kingdom in a strange land, where they chose to stay
Here Alice is a queen and rules with fear and pain
Haunted سے طرف کی her dreams of death slowly driving her insane
All she sees is rotting flesh and darkness in her eyes
Living on forever watching over from on high.
Walking through the tall trees down a bright path of red
Having چائے under blue roses blooming overhead
An invitation sent to us without a name
Just a دل from a card game
Fourth Alice had eyes of gold, a young girl and a boy
Curious twins in Wonderland whose dreams were filled with joy
They made their way through open doors without an ounce of fear
And all too soon before they knew their journey led them here
Big Sister, brave and beautiful, her Brother so intelligent
They wandered near the First Alice, but no one knows where they went.
Now they dream forever as they wander hand in hand,
Trapped together, lost forever, here in Wonderland.
Somewhere in some place, was a dream.
No one knew who dreamt it,
And it was so very small.
The little dream thought,
"I don't want to vanish like this."
"How can I make people see me?"
The little dream thought and thought,
and finally came up with an idea.
"I could just let people stray into me,
and they can create their own world"
The first Alice was brave and strong, her eyes were fiery red,
In Wonderland, she had a sword and ideas in her head
She cut down many sorts of things, whatever she could find
To make a path of bright red with the trail of blood behind
Alice was in the woods, far from everyone
There she was locked in as a sinner for the things she'd done
How the woods were made is still a mystery and so
Whatever happened to her, no one may ever know
The سیکنڈ Alice, blue and tame, a young man in his prime
He wandered into Wonderland singing all the time
His song began to change the world with madness and despair
And all fell into darkness as his voice consumed the air
Alice was blooming like flowers in the sun
Then he met a cross-eyed man, who shot at him with a gun
From his blood, the roses bloomed in blue just like his eyes
He was loved سے طرف کی everyone as they all watched him die
The third Alice was young and sweet, her green eyes shone so bright
In Wonderland, so beautifully throughout the دن and night
She hypnotised the people and they followed her away
To her kingdom in a strange land, where they chose to stay
Here Alice is a queen and rules with fear and pain
Haunted سے طرف کی her dreams of death slowly driving her insane
All she sees is rotting flesh and darkness in her eyes
Living on forever watching over from on high.
Walking through the tall trees down a bright path of red
Having چائے under blue roses blooming overhead
An invitation sent to us without a name
Just a دل from a card game
Fourth Alice had eyes of gold, a young girl and a boy
Curious twins in Wonderland whose dreams were filled with joy
They made their way through open doors without an ounce of fear
And all too soon before they knew their journey led them here
Big Sister, brave and beautiful, her Brother so intelligent
They wandered near the First Alice, but no one knows where they went.
Now they dream forever as they wander hand in hand,
Trapped together, lost forever, here in Wonderland.
Once Upon A Time..
There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...
The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...
"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"
Words that will forever run through my head...
The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life سے طرف کی the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 یا even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there bones show..
This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...
The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...
"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"
Words that will forever run through my head...
The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life سے طرف کی the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 یا even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there bones show..
This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
This is a song I made up!
~wHISPERS~
Until the End of time,
Until the end of me,
You'll be the death of me,
I dare آپ to پار, صلیب the line,
Because something curl waits for thee.
~Singing~
Broken inside
Feeling alive
Forced to defy
Who casts me aside
I'm waiting to be
Broken inside
Losing my mind
Gasping for life
Crashing through times
That drive me to find
The darkness behind
Will never run dry
But all still stand
~Chorus~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare آپ to پار, صلیب that line.
Because deep down I know
That I'm broken
I'm broken
~singing again~
The thinning line between
آپ and my sanity
Is quickly fading
I'm slowly sinking
Into Insane world we called love.
Takes just a breeze to cause a storm
Takes just a breath to cause a scream
It takes me to cause a tragedy
And slowly fading away...
~Chorus canon~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare آپ to پار, صلیب that line.
And deep down inside I'm fading because...
I'm Broken...
~wHISPERS~
Until the End of time,
Until the end of me,
You'll be the death of me,
I dare آپ to پار, صلیب the line,
Because something curl waits for thee.
~Singing~
Broken inside
Feeling alive
Forced to defy
Who casts me aside
I'm waiting to be
Broken inside
Losing my mind
Gasping for life
Crashing through times
That drive me to find
The darkness behind
Will never run dry
But all still stand
~Chorus~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare آپ to پار, صلیب that line.
Because deep down I know
That I'm broken
I'm broken
~singing again~
The thinning line between
آپ and my sanity
Is quickly fading
I'm slowly sinking
Into Insane world we called love.
Takes just a breeze to cause a storm
Takes just a breath to cause a scream
It takes me to cause a tragedy
And slowly fading away...
~Chorus canon~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare آپ to پار, صلیب that line.
And deep down inside I'm fading because...
I'm Broken...
Name: Izzy Rae Frostinialiga (Frost)
Age: 15
Parents: unknown ( searching for them)
Description: shocking, amazing blue eyes, pale milky white skin and long flowing silvery hair
clothes: a strapless blue tank سب, سب سے اوپر دکھانا belly and really short jeans, blue heels
siblings: none that she knows of
Friends: The fairy gang and two girls that she later finds out are her. Cousins, Sasha and Dana
Place shee grew up: Alfea
Izzy squeled as Farogonda lifted her arms to exagerate the boom of the بادل in her story, "and then Izzy, the Winx gang took down Stormy and Darcey in a huge orb, witht the help of me and griffen, so آپ see that's how we beat the army of Decay!" Izzy smiled and curled up in bed, 6 years old and she was soooo interested in the ways of the witches, so exited for her freshmen سال in 11 years that her fingers tingled and for one moment it was perfect.
Then that moment ended
Age: 15
Parents: unknown ( searching for them)
Description: shocking, amazing blue eyes, pale milky white skin and long flowing silvery hair
clothes: a strapless blue tank سب, سب سے اوپر دکھانا belly and really short jeans, blue heels
siblings: none that she knows of
Friends: The fairy gang and two girls that she later finds out are her. Cousins, Sasha and Dana
Place shee grew up: Alfea
Izzy squeled as Farogonda lifted her arms to exagerate the boom of the بادل in her story, "and then Izzy, the Winx gang took down Stormy and Darcey in a huge orb, witht the help of me and griffen, so آپ see that's how we beat the army of Decay!" Izzy smiled and curled up in bed, 6 years old and she was soooo interested in the ways of the witches, so exited for her freshmen سال in 11 years that her fingers tingled and for one moment it was perfect.
Then that moment ended
The life I am living
seems so unreal,
feels like an
endless scary toil,
as I fight
my deep-rooted fears,
unable to hold back
my tears
I pray that
my mind adheres
and my دل also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
سے طرف کی my mind
…my mean mind
that is so unkind
It simply delights
in the agony
Though I don’t think
it’s so funny
making me dance
to its tunes
as if I was a bunny...
My dream seems now
like a nightmare
As I feel intense
but bare
Never knew
I had to prepare
…to stare
at dark, starless
nights
missing those
lovely fights
we had…at midnights
those highlights
of our love...
seems so unreal,
feels like an
endless scary toil,
as I fight
my deep-rooted fears,
unable to hold back
my tears
I pray that
my mind adheres
and my دل also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
سے طرف کی my mind
…my mean mind
that is so unkind
It simply delights
in the agony
Though I don’t think
it’s so funny
making me dance
to its tunes
as if I was a bunny...
My dream seems now
like a nightmare
As I feel intense
but bare
Never knew
I had to prepare
…to stare
at dark, starless
nights
missing those
lovely fights
we had…at midnights
those highlights
of our love...