some days you are less likely to feel anything as if there is a bizarreness sitting in you like infinite stars in every inch of you exploding in you, with you and you are burning too bright like an erupted lave with all sort of exposure looking at you directly facing you--arguing with you and some days you feel your whole body is eaten up as if somebody nurtured all the energy from you such days are the blessings so are the other days and some days it is equally impossible not to feel small as if nothing will appear the spaces between atom and cells you will feel too delicate to go on each of your cell feels invisible easily blown away fragile vulnerable weak and some days you feel tough too tough to break anything anyone.. as if you are made of strength that holds you up made up with character, vision mind and thoughts that are not breakable as if they will build you up, like of building blocks sensitivity and too much being alive makes it for you feeling more than human and you feel infinite, mesmerized and eternal forever.