"Change"
If the most simplistic thing to do is be yourself
Answer yourself
Why is it so hard to be yourself around others
Do not surround yourself around just "others"
Be welcomed by a group of people that are like YOU
Because even the most LIKED people may not like you
The people you were once fond of
Do not even pop up
In your mind
You were kind
People change non the less
Its their loss because you didn't loose them
They lost you
The most commonly told lie
"I didn't change, I just grew up"
People change non the less
Its ashame how change can only be seen through my eyes
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