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poem about a break up--i know real original |
| Hard to Believe What was; was, was I can’t tell what I would have said Does it matter, nothing can change Like talking about dead Hard to believe There’s not much left to say There’s not much left to see It’s a bitter, tasteless pill What else can it be Just hard to believe Things were different then We are no longer friends Too far to amend Funny how these things end What can I be sorry for? That I didn’t give more It wasn’t what I couldn’t give But what you couldn’t live Can’t change what you feel That is all that is real I tried to explain That nothing is the same Things were different then Things are different now But I cannot explain Just how… Hard to Believe |