The person inside my mind.
Soul
Sometimes I want to throw out the person sitting inside my mind. Who worries me more, who never lets me sleep, who fights with the realities, who argue with me and create unrealistic and unbelievable scenarios
But the other times this is the same person who creates the environment of joy and glorifies my surrounding.
Then I realize it's the only person living and thinking, making decisions of my life, fighting with the people for my rights, enjoying with them to make me happy.
Actually it's the real person and I am only the body carrying its weight. It will be remembered even after I'll get destroyed in the graveyard. Only its presence is felt by people and I am only the carcass which can be replaced with the another.
The funny thing is it’s only making my hands move in the direction of words and writing about itself.
People think their face, looks and the body live but actually the living person is sitting inside them. i.e the soul.
If you don't act the way it is telling you to then your friend circle may be different, your existence may be different.
Changing your carcass will not make any difference but changing your soul will make you a different being. You will not be the person to whom I talk to, to whom people interact with.
So try not to change your soul.
Otherwise, you may lose some people and your existence too.
