those moments where I am alone, just me
and my pillow. i think. a lot. i think
about everything, anything, it varies from
"what am i doing with my life?" to "did i
have homework?" the room is so silent,
but my mind is so loud. it drives me crazy
because the things i would never think
about. i think about. sometimes, i hate it
because it brings up things i'd rather never
think about again. the split second before
sleep is the most active second of my life.

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