This brain that I was born with full of predisposition... This brain shaped by so many experiences over a long period of time... This brain quickly jolted and sculpted by the strongest of emotional experience... This brain that continually formulates and abides by many narratives...
So many times I want to follow a different storyline... or at least I think I want to follow a different storyline... and then I fall right back into the same grooves.... I re-live the same patterns... re-live many of the same memories, even those which feel painful to uncover beneath the dirt which I try to cover it...
I'm locked in... and I don't know how to get out...
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