At a young age my mother told me that I worry too much. I worked 6 days this week and sleep would be wonderful. But my mind won't slow. I am occupied by all thoughts and emotions. Recollections of the day. Aspirations for the future. To do lists. Worries. Hurt. Fear. Absolute nothingness. Someone once told me, write it down. That way you can sleep and deal with it in the morning. I think this is me giving it a shot. Ingrid Michaelson: Keep Breathing
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i know exactly, exactly how you feel.
I really, really do too.
I think about how I think to much...
It's a wonderful trait and a horrible trait I think.
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