these dark eyesI look into the mirror Scratching the furry outline of my face I stair into my dark eyes I take notice of the lack of life they hold There was no hope, no pain, no willthese dark eyes
Not a glimmer of any sort of emotion Just dark empty eyes stared back at me What a life I lived to create such empty eyes The joy the pain the good and the bad Beaten from the life of these eyes These eyes no longer care no longer feel These eyes simply exist
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St.Matthew 21:22"And all things,Whatsoever you shall ask in prayer,believing,you shall receive."
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Speak of the silence and smile, they're calling your name...
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Bob Carlos Clarke said of his wife Lindsey once "It takes a strong woman to be with a man that is obsessed with photographing the woman at the next table...."
Darklight Photography [link] Dance [link]
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Bob Carlos Clarke said of his wife Lindsey once "It takes a strong woman to be with a man that is obsessed with photographing the woman at the next table...."
Darklight Photography [link] Dance [link]
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I'll swim through your veins like a heroine stream.
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If there's something worse than the AGONY OF FEELING NOTHING, tell me.
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I care not much for a man's religion whose dog and cat are not the better for it. ~Abraham Lincoln
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