Wondering Eyes: here is the song of Wondering Eyes. A story of dreadful tears,blood,power,and sacrfices. Its like sabatoge!
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~Wondering Eyes~
Wonder (x3 in whisper)
bạn shot me down...hahaha (evil whisper)
I will not booowwww... (voice croaks)
I will sabotage... with my eyes... (whisper)
my eyes of sinister....
my eyes of death....
my eyes of pain...tears and sadness...
mostly wonderin' how I met you...
(whispering talk)
I will remember the scars...
the spear bạn shot...slammed my heart,dead...
but I refuse to cry from the eyes....
I wonder how I got threw all of the lies..
bạn and me?....you? oh no way....
ohhhhhhhhhh,yeah (x2)
(Singing)
bạn were studdering,like a fool...
my eyes close again,to cover the truth....
why?
Does the damnable truth hurt?
My eyes close...again!
My eyes yell, GIVE IT UP!!!!
I could tell bạn go trang chủ to hell...
But my eyes would wonder that way...
Frozen?
(Chorus)
My eyes flash in wonder...
My eyes go dark...
My eyes go slant....
My eyes wonder...
Wonder across your face...
Wonderin' what's true...
My eyes glow purple and blue...
I'll cry...for a sign...
That I'm alive....
I will never wonder with my head...
but I will with these curious eyes.
I glance at you,then her....
How could I have NOT seen the lies?
My eyes slowly close...
Wonder how I feel?
Wonderin' how are you?
wonderin' eyes won't help...
Light spreads in her eyes..
I guess I wasn't good at all...
My eyes are sinister.....
my eyes are cold...
my hand reaches out...
To touch his face....
My eyes close fastly....this time.
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~Wondering Eyes~
note: this is the song for a story of mine im making..... i hope bạn will like my story.
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~Wondering Eyes~
Wonder (x3 in whisper)
bạn shot me down...hahaha (evil whisper)
I will not booowwww... (voice croaks)
I will sabotage... with my eyes... (whisper)
my eyes of sinister....
my eyes of death....
my eyes of pain...tears and sadness...
mostly wonderin' how I met you...
(whispering talk)
I will remember the scars...
the spear bạn shot...slammed my heart,dead...
but I refuse to cry from the eyes....
I wonder how I got threw all of the lies..
bạn and me?....you? oh no way....
ohhhhhhhhhh,yeah (x2)
(Singing)
bạn were studdering,like a fool...
my eyes close again,to cover the truth....
why?
Does the damnable truth hurt?
My eyes close...again!
My eyes yell, GIVE IT UP!!!!
I could tell bạn go trang chủ to hell...
But my eyes would wonder that way...
Frozen?
(Chorus)
My eyes flash in wonder...
My eyes go dark...
My eyes go slant....
My eyes wonder...
Wonder across your face...
Wonderin' what's true...
My eyes glow purple and blue...
I'll cry...for a sign...
That I'm alive....
I will never wonder with my head...
but I will with these curious eyes.
I glance at you,then her....
How could I have NOT seen the lies?
My eyes slowly close...
Wonder how I feel?
Wonderin' how are you?
wonderin' eyes won't help...
Light spreads in her eyes..
I guess I wasn't good at all...
My eyes are sinister.....
my eyes are cold...
my hand reaches out...
To touch his face....
My eyes close fastly....this time.
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~Wondering Eyes~
note: this is the song for a story of mine im making..... i hope bạn will like my story.
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 hàng đầu, đầu trang hiển thị 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 đám mây 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 bạn 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 năm 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 hàng đầu, đầu trang hiển thị 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 đám mây 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 bạn 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 năm 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 tim, trái tim also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
bởi 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 tim, trái tim also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
bởi 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 bởi the hand
And it led me to hell
With hạnh nhân eyes
Such startled eyes
It đã đưa ý kiến it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It đã đăng 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 bởi 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
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it bởi the hand
And it led me to hell
With hạnh nhân eyes
Such startled eyes
It đã đưa ý kiến it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It đã đăng 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 bởi 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