Listen.
there is a universe right outside of your window, but there is no monster under your bed.
there are a thousand stars in that sky, and not a single one of them believes you are insignificant.
there are more than a million songs playing around the world at this very moment, and every one is written by someone who’s cried themselves to sleep at least once.
there is no known end to space, so breathe and understand that a school test won’t end it all.
find yourself in the stars, in the music, in the universe.

















