EYES & SOULS
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- Parts 3
MatureOngoing18m
Last published Thu, Mar 9, 2017
My name is Gerard Way and I have a gift.
I can look into your eyes and see your soul.
My name is Frank Iero and I am suicidal.
You can look into my eyes and see I have no hope or happiness.
My name is Micheal Way and I have anxiety to the max.
You can look into my eyes and see just how scared I am of everything.
My name is Pete Wentz and I have schizophrenia.
You can look into my eyes and see how unfocused and twitchy I am.
My name is Ryan Ross and I have ADHD.
You can look into my eyes and see how jumpy and hyper I am for no reason.
My name is Brendon Urie and I have MPD.
You can look into my eyes and not know if you are talking to Brendon, Kellin, or Vic.
My name is Tyler Joseph and I am depressed
You can look into my eyes and see nothing but pain.
My name is Josh Dun and I have an IQ higher than Einsteins.
You can look into my eyes and see how lost in my head I am and how I don't understand feelings or emotions.
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