Wandered too far off into the ends of my brain (read: overthinking) and it’s now midnight and I’m stuck with endless questions that I can’t answer.
Do I exist for a purpose greater than myself? Am I ever going to find something I am passionate about, something that makes me feel? Or will I just continue existing because I’m stuck on earth and it isn’t my time to go yet?
My head hurts and my life is a mess and I can’t sleep and I don’t know what to do.
I want answers.