How I Am, Me

It's written with neurons what you feel, 
it's your cells, your very inner being,
you think it's going to change tomorrow, 
can't use your school eraser that you have had to do this, 
thought after thought the mind rewires the brain, 
build new circuits with the same neurons to change your feelings, 
don't love what you loved to stop pain, 
don't fear what you feared to stop anguish,  
It's written with neurons this that directs you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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