Track 8
"I Will Always Love You" by Whitney Houston I tried to go to bed at a decent time tonight, I really did try. But it seems as if my brain was screaming, "WRITE!" So, here I am. 2 am and feeling very contemplative. I love these moods. Most times I learn something new about myself that just needs to come out. These past few months, I've stripped my life down to the bare minimum. I had to. I had to strip off, layer by layer, every wall I had erected around me, every lie I had told to myself, every doubt that I had buried and every dream, too. I don't know about you, Imaginary Cyberspace Friend, but for most of my life, I've been busy. I've been busy with work and friends and family and school (so much lovely school) and binge watching the latest Netflix series (or waiting for next week's episode of The X-Files). It was a full life. I like a full life. I like being productive and busy. It was one of my greatest walls. But I have found that, in all
