I'm not actually able to think about myself, only be spoken to about how I am talking to myself.
- So, I'm being persistently narrated about.
I'm allowed options, but there's only one route of progression.
- I can't have choice, can I?
Although I'm separate, someone's with me always. If I gave an analogy about its location, then it's at or near the top of my head, settled just under the skull, in subdural space.
If the narrator made enough physical sense, I would have removed it by now.
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