I may become you.

My brain is what keeps me thinking as mealthough if you hit it just righthard enoughshaking it within its homemaybe cracking off a piece and placing your hands upon itgripping tighter juggling itconfusing italtering ityou’ll change meand then I may become youand I’d no longer think for hoursabout how much I dislike the normbecause theContinue reading “I may become you.”