ChangeA Poem by Rion
Of all the times things have to change, Why did now have to be the time, I’d just figured it out, figured the pattern, But now I’m lost, once again. Like reaching the summit, Only to find there’s more, Like reaching the end, Only to find it’s the start, I finally work out how to live life, And those around me have to change. Like parents splitting, like friends leaving, Like lovers crying, like life dying, Even though I am the same, Everything that defines me changes. © 2008 Rion |
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1 Review Added on February 12, 2008 AuthorRionQueensland, Brisbane, AustraliaAboutSome of the stuff you see here remains from my angsty, awful teen years. Just a forewarning. more..Writing
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