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Change I know I'm sad
but I cannot cry
I sit here upset,
wondering why
why do things have to change?
why go loved ones all go away
why cant life be purfect?
because nothing good can stay
why do I get depressed?
and keep thinking about the past?
why am I always crying,
because those days cant last?
why do I grow older?
right before my eyes?
why does everything good leave?
and if it doesnt, then it dies
why cant every year,
be exactly like the last?
then I wouldnt be crying
because we'd have the past
all these different questions,
that run through my head everyday
all about changing times,
that I knew that couldnt stay.
