It's Hard

by Ivy Stockill   Jun 11, 2007


IT'S HARD TO MEND A BROKEN HEART,
IF IT'S BEEN BROKEN MANY TIMES,
IT'S HARD TO CALL HER YOUR FRIEND,
IF SHE' ONLY IN YOUR MIND.
IT'S HARD TO BE THE BEST,
BECAUSE THE BEST CAN ALWYS LOSE,
IT'S HARD TO RUN AWAY,
IF YOUR FEET WONT LET YOU MOVE.
IT'S HARD TO SAY THE THINGS YOU WANT,
EVEN THOUGH YOU TRY,
AND IT'S HARD TO WIPE AWAY THE TEARS,
WHEN YOU START TO CRY.

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