We Never Change, Do We?

I'm on the outside looking in, on all of the tragedies there's been, and all of the mistakes we have made, but do we never really change?

It’s funny, isn’t it?

How things change.

Like how water circles down the drain,

Young love becomes deep affection,

Old friends live in different dimensions,

Time seems to come and go,

But do we ever learn the lessons we’re told?

The answer is no.

We never really change.

It doesn’t matter,

 Time or place.

Mistake after mistake,

We never change.

Author's Note

Please read the description, and comment with your opinion. Also if you get my reference you are a GOD.

Reviews

[Chuca1151]

Don't get the reference : o

[Richy Moon]

it's a good poem. Under it all, some things don't change. I like it :)