This life is weird...
Everyone is fighting their own secret demons and battles behind closed doors.
Some people are open books... what you see is what you get, no nasty surprises, no unexpected situations...and some are closed books.. secretive...private... possibly shady...
Some people put on a brave face for the world to see.. a happy mask.. fooling everyone they come across..pretending that their life is perfect..and some you can see the pain etched in their faces because they cannot hide it..
how you feel inside often reflects on how you look from the outside..
the eyes... the eyes give away people's stories because the eyes are the windows to the soul
some people are happy.. enjoying life.. celebrating... care free..living for today, and not caring about tomorrow
some are deeply sad.. depressed... grieving...worrying...stressing
some people are like iron fences.. nothing can penetrate their emptions..
some are like sponges.. everything is absorbed...
Everyone is fighting their own secret demons and battles behind closed doors.
Some people are open books... what you see is what you get, no nasty surprises, no unexpected situations...and some are closed books.. secretive...private... possibly shady...
Some people put on a brave face for the world to see.. a happy mask.. fooling everyone they come across..pretending that their life is perfect..and some you can see the pain etched in their faces because they cannot hide it..
how you feel inside often reflects on how you look from the outside..
the eyes... the eyes give away people's stories because the eyes are the windows to the soul
some people are happy.. enjoying life.. celebrating... care free..living for today, and not caring about tomorrow
some are deeply sad.. depressed... grieving...worrying...stressing
some people are like iron fences.. nothing can penetrate their emptions..
some are like sponges.. everything is absorbed...
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