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Change is constantly around.

She comes while you sleep,

but leaves you spellbound

constantly plunging deep.



One day she’s your friend,

keeping things slow and simple

vowing this isn’t the end,

smiling with a dimple.



The next day she’s pushing and pulling,

like a frustrated child

who everyone is constantly spoiling

until you tell them not to be so wild.



She grabs you and nags you,

screaming and yelling in such a way

Not accepting anything you do,

making one wonder

why they should stay.



Then once she’s driven you crazy

to where you’ve lost all of your hair,

putting you in such a hazy

going past any other would ever dare

she returns with a flower.



Promising everything will be all right

with the knowledge that you will soon adapt.

That the sun will soon be bright,

and you are forever trapped.