Why do I keep using the word "drench"? I am drenched with that word.

Quantum Thoughts

The unknown
Is opening a piece of me
A potential rising
Just right
Of my left brain

I ignored the ripples
In philosophy class
Consumed instead with matter
And letters

That chair exists
I am a person

But now
My incertainty fills
The balloon of doubt
Swelling
With a nihilistic knowledge
I/it can barely contain

There are facts,
Swimming
Bursting
In unproven absolutes

I am drenched
With the possibility
Of nothingness.