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 thing 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 in my life.
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