As much as I
hate dislike change, I’d be a fool to keep running away from it. Since it is inevitable, I should try to embrace it right? But what if the change is negative? What if the change means hatred, anger, vengeance, envy towards the world and everyone who exists on it?
It’s so scary - the process of growing up, that is. You get rid of your innocence, naivety and grow colder as your soul hardens up through the bullshit life throws at you every now and then as it pleases.
Change is like a monster that eats you up slowly day by day without you even realizing and then one day BAM! You realize you have changed irreversibly.