nothing to be scared of

midnight is my pensive hour

when everything calms down

time froze

my thoughts cleared

i just let thing be

all the hustle and bustle seems so distant

no urgency, no anxiousness, no worries

no pasts, no future, no problems

just the moment

wound CAN be healed

problems CAN be worked out

career paths CAN be sorted out

true love WILL come

so

why drink and cry

when

you can smoke weed

and get high

midnite is my pensive hour

there's

nothing to be scared of