Change
The game of life is ever changing
And as such I have changed.
How petty it all seems now
The things I worried about a year ago
And I'm sure my worries now will be petty a year from now.
I was so worried about impressions
How I looked,
What I said,
How I presented myself,
It doesn't matter, I've come to realize
No one here cares,
No one ever did.
It was all a silly trick played upon me by myself
By my own over thinking mind.
I focused on little details,
Getting the lines of my letting just right,
Fixing my English Essays until looking at them made me sick,
Stressing about marching band.
Petty petty petty,
None of that means anything now, and will never mean anything in the future
Yet there I was
Worrying about it.
I didn't worry about the election nearly as much,
I never thought that Trump would win,
But now he's impacting my future and I have to worry.
Worry worry worry.
Petty petty petty.
How pitiful this will seem in a year,
How lackluster my current life will seem,
Meek in comparison to my goals ahead of me.
In the past I was ignorant of the true problems
I wonder now if I've truley change
Heh, who cares really though
So long as I play the game of life right
It doesn't matter how I go about.
My past didn't pay attention
But now I feel all too aware yet not enough
I have yet to learn things,
See things,
Experience the truth,
So really I guess I haven't changed much.
I haven't worried about the important things that I need to
Because I'm still ignorant in my future self eyes
Time may seem wasted a year from now
My problems petty.
I may look back as I am now and think of myself as the same
But that doesn't mean I don't have meaning in my words,
My thoughts,
My feelings,
It just means I'm not seeing what I need to.
I haven't changed one bit in that aspect,
My view has just been shifted,
Thoughts altered for the situation,
But really I haven't changed.