Then, I turned around and walked to my room and closed my door and put my head under my pillow and let the quiet put things where they are supposed to be.
-The Perks of Being A Wallflower
Sometimes all I really need is a place quiet enough to hear myself think, just to make sure I still have thoughts in my head.
It’s hard to tell.
It’s also hard when the voices I need to hear the most almost always get drowned out, while the ones that ring loudest are the ones I’d rather stay silent.
Just…shh.
Enough said here.
