It’s hard,
to check
to check whether you’re doing it right or not.
It’s hard,
to encourage
to encourage when you’re the one who needs it the most.
It’s hard,
to correct
to correct mistakes of yours than others.
It’s hard,
to pay
to pay attention when no one else’s listening.
It’s hard,
to react
to react in times in shock and dismay.
It’s hard,
to play
to play along the good side of story.
It’s hard,
to please
to please everyone about things.
It’s hard,
to talk
to talk things openly.
It’s hard,
to share
to share a life when you don’t know who cares about.
It’s hard,
to smile
to smile when the only thing left in your mind is to cry.
It’s hard,
to believe
to believe that something good might happen.
It’s hard,
to trust
to trust over and over and over and over and over again.
It’s hard,
to forgive
to forgive with open arms and ditch the disappointments.
It’s hard,
to forget
to forget all the feelings of sorrow and pain.
It’s hard,
to organize
to organize a life full of mess.
It’s hard,
to begin
to begin all over again.
It’s hard
to lie
to lie a smile when deep inside you’re bleeding.
It’s hard
to take
to take so much of other’s time.
It’s hard
to ask
to ask for love and importance.
It’s hard
to expect
to expect things that could lead to hurt.
It’s hard
to stumble
to stumble and fall because somebody has pushed you down.
It’s hard
to give
to give thanks when you’re at peak of being sorry.
It’s hard
to appreciate
to appreciate when everything around you is unworthy of seeing.
It’s hard
to spend
to spend time with yourself all alone in the dark.
It’s hard
to see
to see things differently from now and then.
It’s hard
to understand
to understand and understand and that’s the only thing that’s left.
It’s hard
to cry
to cry out loud on someone’s shoulders.
It’s hard
to listen
to listen the imperfectness of life.
It’s hard
to achieve
to achieve things that you can’t reach.
It’s hard
to create
to create happiness during those sad moments in time.
It’s hard
to wish
to wish for the things you can’t have.
It’s hard
to value
to value people when you have to let them go.
But….
It’s never been hard
to express
to express a love like this through this poem.