These poems are for the people that can't sleep at night or maybe lack a couple of friends to rant to in the midnight hour. In fact, you may think of these things yourselves upon a midnight storm, or maybe a bright night with a full moon. I've yet to uncover the full mysteries of myself, but yet no one fully has, these are for the people that believe themselves to be alive, yet feel different from the world around them. Looking inward and toward the present while everyone else looks outward and towards their future.