All In My Head
Ellen · Age 14 · Cork
My piece is about the things that grow in our mind. They are like trees, they start like saplings, tiny dots in our mind. Over time they grow roots and branches and twist and bend, they grow leaves that can fall or stay on them forever. They are unpredictable but they are tameable. They are growing constantly all of them at different stages. Eventually they will die but with that so does the thought, the memory and the feeling.
