Changes

Everyone changes, for better, for worse. No matter, I've changed. I notice I hadn't been who I wanted to be all along; myself. Not to be a moody teenager and everything, but I'm tired of how things have been. Tired of how I've lived my life. In a shell of someone who I'm not. Granted, I always thought I've been myself, but it just seems like I'm a new person recently. Maybe I'm stupid. Maybe I'm wrong. But no matter what, changes have been going on. And they're here to stay. I'll probably update this more often, so yippee?