This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at Wells chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
As my life continues on
Day by day
I feel out of control.
Of myself.
Of others.
Of life.
Everything is chaotic,
Unpredictable.
Unsure.
Nothing is constant,
Everything changes
Even myself.
As I grow older,
My life becomes less predictable,
New enemies to face every day.
Such is the way of the natural world,
As time goes on,
Everything becomes entropic.