cerebrate

O you who have my heart and made it sensitive. I beg of you, make it gentle! Equip me with the tools to render this sensitivity a blessing for you and not a curse for me. I beg you.

Liar! You are not begging. Surrender!

What is this?

It’s a mirror.

What use do I have of it? Take it away. I don’t need it.

You need to look at yourself.

I have you. Now tell me, what have you done with your life?