The speaking eyes

publication by: Krista Ayana
Written on Nov 08, 2017

When I couldn't say a word, just look into my eyes;
they speak of a thousand words.

 

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Frank byrne commented on Nov 09, 2017 at 9:48am
True..the eyes are the entrance to the soul.....
Taha Hassan commented on Nov 09, 2017 at 5:47pm
Sometimes they speak of the silent pain I suffer. Sometimes they speak of the tiresome world I live in. Sometimes they speak of the blue times when everything is calm. sometimes they speak of the crimson fury when my world burns. Sometimes they just speak of the scars of my untold past. Sometimes ....... just their depth is enough to speak volumes about me. -T
krista ayana commented on Nov 24, 2017 at 6:29am
Cheer up u got this ☺

 

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