Stories, Photos, Faith…. Life as I see it


I opened my eyes and discovered I was old
Gone were my youthful looks and lustful desires
Gone were my desire for new things; bags, shoes, scarfs and men
Gone was the young girl who thought she was the most important thing that walked the earth
But what remained with me were my eyes
You look at them and you see all the tales

I am 30, I am old but I own a pair of eyes

Have I ever felt any richer


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