I want to change things up.
I was with something for so long,
And now I’ve grown ill of it.
But, that thing I want to move on from,
Is stuck with me like glue
As it got me to where I am.
So, I guess I want to change things.
But I can’t.
Always the same.
I wanted to change
Modify many things in this short article,
But I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
And I didn’t know what to change.
Sometimes change is scary.
Even just the thought of it.
Anonymous • Dec 1, 2023 at 8:18 am
What a wonderful poem. Simple yet profound simple yet says so much.