Everything is changing. Slow some days, but fast the others. These changes scare me, right before my eyes I see an old group of friends gets replaced with a new one. The people I surrounded myself with in middle school were no more, instead, new faces surrounded me as I sat in my high school. Even then some of the familiar faces stayed, while others left and got replaced. Love has changed it's face so many times that I do not know what's going to be next, or how long they're actually going to stay. I, myself, have changed. I wasn't once the little girl who underwent constant bullying, instead, I was this chaotic entity in high school. Looking back on myself I see that I changed so much over the time, even that scares me. But what scares me the most is how fast we're growing up. As I sit among my friend group in high school I realize that that little senior trip we planned in freshman year is looming closer. That soon we would all be leaving, we may never contact each other again. That's the change that scares me the most, the group I finally made that stays just leaves, just keeps on changing. I just wish at least if something changes, it at least stays with me.-
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Created - July 21st, 2020
