there was a time
where it was important
to share every detail
of my mundane life
when i was younger
in my latter teens
and early twenties
when i sought validation
from people who
didn't care about me
2 years passed
like the colors change
on autumn leaves
it hasn't been that time for a while
time only comes with us
the end of youth is silent
looking out the window one day
and realizing the leaves changed
and you only noticed now