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everyone knows and surely agrees night is the most dangerous place…just before you fall asleep, and you’re alone with your thoughts
and amongst the days thoughts theres always the ones from weeks,months even years ago, the ones that plague you. and then theres just the plain bizarre ones, that don’t even rally mean much and didn’t at the time, but the ones that still are eerie and make you feel… not quite right.
the one thing i think about too much that i really, i don’t know, I’m not so sure why it bothers me or makes me feel so upset. my friends little sister died a few years ago and since then for some reason we haven’t really talked, i mean we were so close before, and after, the funeral and then it just got too hard, i went to he house once after the funeral and i just, we spent half the time crying, i mean we though we’d be ok but it was horrible. all the memories. anyway thats not the thing that bothers me the most. the thing that seems to get to me is, the one time she stayed at mine after a month or so of her passing away, we seems to busy ourselves too much so we didn’t speak or think about it, and she asked if she could listen to my iPod to fall asleep. and she literally did not sleep. she listened to it all night and didnt sleep. and played on her phone. i mean, it scares me and i still wonder if she does the same thing, i mean we speak occasionally and she’s never been the same and seems to just go downhill but. it worries me so much and i do not know why, i miss her but its so hard, its like she completely tried to rebuild her life differently after it just so it didn’t bring her so much pain. i miss her but, i dunno, it scares me.
excuse the rant.
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