My eyes are stained from tears.
They are like stain glass windows, presented as beauty.
But just like windows my soul is fragile.
Harm me and my mind will only bleed black
The mind can be full of wonders.
It can amaze and astonish, awe and accomplish.
But it isn't always light; no one promised no darkness.
Sometimes on the darkest of days terrible actions are taken.
Everyone knows the term, actions speak louder then words, right?
One can simply say they love you, actions simply prove it.
But not everything in life is true, things can turn to lies.
Even actions can be as false as spoken communication.
Speech, yet another pretty thing used to reach out to others.
Used to represent emotions and the soul.
But sometimes speech is used too harshly or not used enough.
On the inside you may want to scream, yet remain quiet and delicate on the outside.
You see, the world is full of paradoxes.
Not everything is what it seems to be, there's always a contradicting story.
But it doesn't take too much to see through one's mind.
All you have to do is see into their eyes.
