Fear of Change

We are human and we will always be changing, our needs are always changing, when 
one need is filled the next need now has room to make its voice heard. When we 
stop changing we can stop living. I’m trying to find something to base my life 
upon,
Something in this strange world that goes on and on. As the years go by and time 
fades away, What used to be good days are now filled with dismay.Tomorrow comes, 
and then again, it goes.And my ambition to become something more, grows and 
grows. The Problem is I'm afraid of change. I'm scared of growing Up and not 
being successful what if I don't get my life together?! That's what I'm really 
afraid of. We all have to grow up and accept change but I'm too stubborn to 
accept it, I'm not ready for the real world; in fact I'm lost in the world. I 
look at the young ones and say to myself they growing up too fast and falling 
into the world of corruption that's terrible it kills me watching them grow up 
too fast they should be able to enjoy their childhood without any worries. I 
think about all my old friends who are not my friends anymore; it's crazy how 
they just left me but it's alright I'll meet them at the finish line.
 

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