Changes;;

I hate the way things change,
The fact we all get old,
I wish it could go back,
To when we did what we were told.

Remember when sadness,
Was breaking a toy?,
Not getting your heart,
Ripped to shreds by a boy.

Remember when homework,
Was the worst thing in life?,
We hadn"t a clue,
About struggle or strife.

Remember when happiness,
Was climbing a tree?,
Not trippin on some drug,
Its all changed for me.

I wish all that innocence,
Remained in my heart,
Then it wouldn"t hurt so bad
When things begin to fall apart.