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 anda to menyeberang, salib 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 anda to menyeberang, salib that line.
Because deep down I know
That I'm broken
I'm broken

~singing again~

The thinning line between
anda 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 anda to menyeberang, salib 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 puncak, atas tampilkan 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 awan 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 anda 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 tahun 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 jantung also hears
my pleas...

I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
oleh 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...

It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it oleh the hand
And it led me to hell
With badam, almond eyes
Such startled eyes
It berkata it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It diposting me a letter
And here I am as sick as the dead
With no hope of getting better
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it oleh the hand
And it led me to hell...

I don't claim this poem as my own, but I will put up some of my poems I wrote l8er