Solitude

I have grown to hate being alone with my thoughts. I used to love to sit and think about life and solve the world's problems in the privacy of my own head. Now, I just try to not think. I wish I knew what to tell myself. Sometimes I really hate being an intensely private person. I wish I could just tell the world my problems and have them magically solve themselves. Too bad I know that will never happen as long as I'm in control of my head.