brain of the night

Those minutes when i'm 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"? " did i have homework? did i have finals? The room is so silent but my mind is so loud . It drives me crazy because the think i would never think about , i think about . Sometimes , i hate it because it bring up things i rather never think about again. The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life .