Some days I feel so insignificant.
What am I, a single human being, in comparison to what surrounds us?
I am but a speck. My life seems so meaningless, it could make you cry. Yet, for some reason, I choose to hold on, to live another day, to keep going. Maybe I'm just overthinking it all, maybe it's just so obvious I'm not even seeing it. I just need to take a step out of this routine and sit. Sit and think.
Maybe I just need to clean my head. Rethink everything. Start over.