11.4.11
The brain is the human body's most mysterious organ. It learns. It changes. It adapts. It tells us what we see, what we hear. It lets us feel love. I think it holds our soul. And no matter how much research we do, no one can really say how all that delicate grey matter inside our skull works. And, when it's hurt, when the human brain is traumatized, well, that's when it gets even more mysterious. and i mean very very very mysterious.
The brain is the human body's most mysterious organ. It learns. It changes. It adapts. It tells us what we see, what we hear. It lets us feel love. I think it holds our soul. And no matter how much research we do, no one can really say how all that delicate grey matter inside our skull works. And, when it's hurt, when the human brain is traumatized, well, that's when it gets even more mysterious. and i mean very very very mysterious.
its 0230 in the morning. i can't seem to sleep, guess it was being on the roll of night shift. I'm looking through my facebook pictures and profile. lives that i've touch and those who've touched mine. people who stood by me and those who are still standing by me. places i've been. experience i've encountered. things that i've tried.
then again, What to do when you just ain’t feeling anything anymore? When it doesn’t make a difference? & When you just don’t care? When you live for the moments that aren’t there? & when you’re trying to figure yourself out, but you’re scared to come across reality? What do I do? forget the one who forgot about you; easier said than done.
