leaf

people are like leaves.

i think

people

change their

colors

because leaves

change theirs

i hate the

seasons;

they always change,

so noticeably

but now, i don’t see it much

i’ve been too focused on

the people around me

changing

and now

the colors of the leaves

look a bit dull

or maybe that’s just

me

i don’t feel like i have much

life

left in me, anyway

i think

people

change like the

leaves.

we lose our color,

lose our

life.

and in the end, we curl

in on ourselves,

shaking in the midst of

everything.

i think

people

change their

colors

because leaves

change theirs.

if that’s the case, then

the leaves most certainly

are duller.