For my young friend

I think you're really stressed
I think your hair's probably in a mess
Maybe your glasses are askewed
Like,what the hell, you just rammed into wall of steel?

In your mind you screamed with despair
Of hopes and dreams that seem to reach it's dead end's snare
Your silent tears of woes that no one knows
Trickles down your cheeks and scars your breath
Your anguish!
Your confusion!
Your fatigue!
Your self-hatred rage!
"Break this bloody wall!" says you
"Give me the freedom and renew my hope!"

"But how, but how"
Those pitiful tears continue to roll
"How do I break this wall of solid steel?"
"I've tried to hit it down, burn it down
But to no avail"
"So how how how....
I'm so lost and frail..."

My dear friend, this is what I have to say
You think too much
Your worry too much
Your fear has paralysed you!
A little fear is good
It makes you run
But if you run against the hard cold steel
You'll waste your energy
And crash your will.

For all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy!
Hence we study SMART
We play hard
And we let the willing hands around us help us
Guide us.
All you need to do is ask.

Mentally, you're probably "burnt-out"
You need a rest
You need to relax
your mental fury and chill
Yes, you need to clear your mind
So that you can think cleary in no time.