What Changes 

~Mikayla Kaczor​

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As we look to the future we hold 

We see a story to unfold--

The challenges and the distraught-- 

The teachings that we are taught. 

 

Changes that are not for the weak. 

Quiet sorrows make us meek.-- 

Suffering forced to stay hidden 

The harm we face is unwritten. 

 

Our world is being demolished 

By hate that is clearly polished-- 

The thought that runs through our head 

As we are only hanging on by a thread. 

 

Yet we chose to live in a world that is wrong-- 

An oasis fragile, anything but strong. 

Time falls to an end-- 

Everything taught was just a trend.