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Just to hard
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Hard Times Life’s too hard to live sometimes
When nothing’s ever right
Fake happiness during the day,
And crying through the night
What’s the use of living life,
When there are times like this?
When no one understands
The inside pain of what i miss
What’s the point of having friends
If they all will leave one day
All they leave are memories,
Sad memories, which will stay
These memories are unwanted
We all know that they will stay
How could I ever forget?
Those times when we would play
The memories are so sad,
They always make me cry,
Cry so hard, I cannot stop,
I almost want to die
Life used to be so great,
But changes had to come,
To make my life more worse,
To make my life more dumb
The time your in is never good,
Until the day is gone
It won’t seem good, till u wake
On the next mornings early dawn.
Life’s too hard to live sometimes
When nothing’s ever right
Fake happiness during the day,
And crying through the night
its perfect!! im so jealous of u u write such good poems!! lol this whole thing makes me sad....:(
i think this is one of my favorites. what you're saying here is so true... you never appreciate the moment until it's gone. awesome poem! i loved it
Brian
Such a powerfully sad poem. I hope your tomorrows become brighter.