Will You Love Me For Who I Am?

Not who I was

Photo by Михаил Секацкий on Unsplash

The only constant thing in life is change.
Changes in the weather, politics,
and what were supposed to be afraid of.

The mirror seems to change each time I look into it.
My eyes a little more sunken in,
and my hair a little less there

I try to hold onto the person I was
but can never hold back the person I'm becoming.

And what if things change too much?
What if I change too much?
And you leave.
Because you don’t know me anymore.