Change

Change comes in spits and spurts
realizing the enemy is you hurts
adapting to the new you can be cruel
in the rear mirror is the past
something you can never hold onto or take back
the moments gone
the times past, your someone new
that moment that second of change defines
who you are, who you'll be, life
love it as much as i hate it
ive never been brave enough to stop
to stop the beat of my own heart
try as hard as i can i love life
but life seems like its never loved me