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They Call It The Change

I don't know what this is It's not me Some being destroying everything inside But I can't see Weak and fraught Anxiety and pain Think the dark will suppress But morning comes again My reflection in a window It's up and ready in a flash My confrontation in it's presence Wants to smash my head in it's glass My skin crawling My body rejects who I used to be I am not who I once was It's taking over me Scared, frightened Appalled and sickened What is the cause? It's taking everything But my bones It's name 'Menopause

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