Change makes me crazy

Or, it did, the last time I faced it.

It was dark, hallow.

And dangerous.

I hid from it year after year

For a decade.

Until my sanctity, became my Satan,

And I had no chance,

Backed into a mental steel wall.

Change and the hope in chance brought me here-today.

And I am in limbo as I happily wait,

For an impending change

And I am optimistic.


Published by sickybeat

I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty

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