"Sometimes": a Poem
- Michael Smith
- May 3, 2018
- 1 min read

Sometimes it's hard, it's hard to see
It's hard to see inside this world that won't believe
Yeah I try, try to stay strong
But the world keeps telling me I got it all wrong
Sometimes it's hard, it's hard to live
It's hard to live the life and put up with all of this
Sometimes they laugh, and call me vile names
I wonder how long I'll have to endure this pain
Sometimes it's hard, it's hard to share
It's hard to share and face all of the awkward stares
But you called, called me to go out
To share love and the good news and what you're about
Sometimes it's hard, for all of the pain
All the pain because so many walk away
So they are so lost, they've been so deceived
Give me the strength and the words to help them see
But this I know, I know it's true
That I will find all I desire when I am with you
Sometimes I'm scared, but I am now free
So I'll wait now for you to come and take me home