Its Really Really Hard

its rly hard...

when u lost the person u were closest too....and there the ones who nows yu best...

its rly hard...

when u have to try n forget him and all the memories u had with each other

its rly hard...

that when u see each other..u just walk passed one another without saying a word to each other

its rly hard...

when u have to act like he wasnt a big part of ur life, and have to think that nothin has ever happend between yall

its especially hard...

when u cant say i love u to that special person anymore.

and it hurts the most...

when that certain someone tells u that he has feelings for a certain someone else...and u nowing that there giving something that was the best for em up...

by tiffany carter

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And here I missed that and on re-reading thought it was Jamaican English. H
LOL...Gina are you really his 'moist' favorite reader? Too cute. :) As for Renaissance our hormonal nature indeed leads us not only through the 14th century, ..lol.. but sporatically in our ever changing personal lives. Great poem!
A garden of sounds where science mates with wit. Susie.
Sounds deeply and wonderfully sensual. Three cheers for the phenomenon of 're-birth'! ! Your moist faithful reader, Gina.