I Wonder

I like that time at night, where you're laying in bed and have nothing to do but think.

I think about a lot of things.

What people think of me

All the work I should have gotten done but didn't

What on Earth I'm going to do with my life

If I should listen to what people are telling me.

That last one's quite a dilemma. I don't want to listen to them, but they're right. Denial.

But there's that little shred of hope that maybe they're wrong.

And that's what keeps me up at night.