If I asked you what you loved.
The answers would come spilling out of your mouth, a waterfall of words and subjects filling up a chamber of memories.
You would say you loved basketball, or blobfish. You could say you love cats or video games.
You could say you love reflecting on our corrupt society and seeing all the holes and the flaws.
You could say you love ripping people's hearts out of their chests with your words that you put on paper.
You could say a lot of things.
How long do you think your list would be, before it said, that you loved yourself?
