Change

So many things changing around me.
I can't keep up with them.

To much for me to handle,
I think I might go crazy.

Words can't explain the new problems,
so I'm left wordless.

People acting differently and changing.
I think I am too.

I try to adapt to new things,
sometimes it doesn't work.

Change is like pestilence.
No one can escape it.

No matter how hard I try to get away,
it keeps on finding me.

If only change would go away...
would I be okay?