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Those minutes 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 rather never think about again. The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life. |
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