Real worth

What I see in the mirror is not all of me. sometimes i go and sit behind my eyelids. Everything I see in the world is seen through an almond-shaped hole. Everything I hear happens in the dark ride of my ear. All I feel is the proximity and bedfellow of atoms of hands and objects And everything i smell is the result of the movements of molecules into my nose. But, everything I want, I think, I understand and I realize, it happens somewhere else. Where its not visible inside the mirror. A place that is constantly building human and a permanent factory that made me, until it goes out. The brain is what determines a person's worth.