change

A silent burglar slinking through my thoughts
Snatching what happiness I have
Filling the voids with questions and self loathing
Placing doubt everywhere I look

Uneasiness settles over me
My thoughts scatter
My breath catches in my throat
And my eyes glisten with the pain

My heart lurches from my chest
Desperate to continue beating
But my mind knows that the end is near
And calmly pushes back

Change is something that scares me
It causes me to panic
It causes me to fret
Change is something that scares me

But then again

Change is the only constant in life
And adaptation is key
So in order to adapt
I must learn to accept change

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