a human soul is so complex and full it runs deep beyond measure. Its absolutely nuts, to have countless conscious beings running at capacity, gears grinding endlessly, hearts pumping tenaciously. We all possess the ability of critical thinking and intricate reasoning but yet we still feel so alone, so solitary at times, as if trapped in a cycle of humdrum, a rinse and repeat of the daily dos and donts. Why.
Why are we so dissatisfied with life?
Why am i so dissatisfied with life?