• perceptive_writer 3w

    I've changed

    Yes,I've changed,
    From a broken star,
    To a comet,
    Made of stone,
    Peices of me are now gone,
    Yes,
    I hardly notice my older version,
    When ,
    Peace and solace were in unison,
    With the desire
    To conquer those childish dreams,
    I've grown,
    From a sensitive immature person,
    To a person,
    Who can bear any sort of pain,
    I've changed myself every now and then.