Dwelling in the chambers of my mind.
Such a vast and crowded space.
Memories of my past some I wish I could erase.
Images of what I've seen, words describing what I've done.
Just everything and anything to explain who I have become.
The brain is realities best friend and mortal enemy.
What it perceives is what you see. How it processes is how you feel.
Meaning something you encounter may not even be truly real.
So live life day by day, don't try to over think or stress to much.
Dwelling in the chambers of my mind.
Natures one creation that will always provide a rush.