Change is different

Do you know that feeling? 

Like when an app on your phone updates automatically.

When you scroll through your phone you get this subtle feeling.

That something is different.

Not better or worse.

Just different.

Like when you come home,

And all the furniture has been moved around.

That’s what growing up is like.

Your body updates with no warning

Your mind updates with no reason

And Your world updates with no mercy

But change doesn’t mean worse

It doesn’t mean better.

It just means different


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