I'm not okay

Cinq(i think)

November, 7th

I'm scared of nothing.
Yet nothing is different than nothing.
That doesn't make sense.
I'm afraid of nothing.
Darkness.
The void.
Of what's out there beyond our reach.
Beyond human knowledge.
What we don't know can kill us, is most likely to kill us.
Because we can't protect ourselves from what we don't know.
And we may think we know a whole lot.
We don't.
There are so many things I don't know.
And that scares me.