I want to know about every time you've felt invincible and why. compare and contrast who you are and who you wish you were. tell me, what does the voice in your head sound like and could I meet him sometime? I want to hear your thesis statements when you're afraid to tell anyone else and I want to read your body, paragraphs. to understand your figure, figurative language. to borrow your hands in writing a haiku, because my ten fingers can only count syllables into the second line. let me add you to the list of times you felt invincible, until you can't count how many times you've felt so strong with your fingers toes or freckles.