Midnight

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Admist of the storm inside your head.
Look around on the stars across the sky.
Take note of how they shine,
simply cause it's in the dark.

Take a break, try to count.
The endless stars, that make no sound.
Let silent wind wrap you in its cool,
for its too early to step back to reality soon.

Let your thoughts flow through your problems.
Let all the negative energy leave you.
Only until the warmth of your body leaves you,
that's when you reach the truth anew.

If the truth seems to blind you,
Let your mind relax,
Find a place under the stars,
try and get as high and far.
As each star from the reality you soar.

As broken hearts mend,
as shattered thoughts combine.
On the feel of nature, music, or food.
You only realize you needed a calm mind.

So stop, don't panic.
Each problem has its own instanity.
Not matter how real, no matter how fake.
Its only a trunce that your mind ends in the same messed-up state.
So let it go,
Let it flow.
For every problem has a goal.
to make you strong, or to make you dead.
But remember, when problems strike?
all the answers are in your head.

A/N

(haha, wassup. don't count on this for your exams though, it doesn't work if you don't study, trust me.)

How's the book? I'd love to hear what you think.

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