have you ever been so curious that it kills you inside?
have you ever been so determined to find the truth that you forgot about everything else?
have you ever been so unsatisfied with the unknown that every second of every day you're thinking of different theories, different stories, different beliefs, that you can hardly keep your head ******* on straight?
I don't know how I have lived for so many years being so content with not knowing everything and anything about my own existence
how was I not ever concerned with this, how was I fine with knowing nothing?
because now, now, I am certainly not fine
I am not okay
I am not well
I am beginning to go mad from the unknown
I *need to know
anything, and everything about myself, about us all, about our existence, about the earth, about space, about the universe, about life