There's a lot of meaning behind that word, but when i sit under the night sky; looking at the expanse of stars above me, insignificant is only word i can think of to explain the emotions i feel. The sky feels so big, i feel so small. I've been told this feeling scares a lot of people, I can understand why, but I can't relate. I makes me feel tangible, real. And it reminds me that my anxiety isn't. Those specks aren't pixels on a skybox, they're entire worlds at an unfathomable distance away. But to me, they're no bigger than a weevil.

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