Analysis of It's Hard

Hearing about it makes it seem so easy
Do it I thought I could without much effort, really
Promising to finish even before the due time
Saying it will be done just right and fine
Sat down, I began with a smile on my face
Time  passed realising i was still in one place
Tried I did all over from the starting
Thinking the problem must be from the beginning
Yet the same point it stopped at the first
Leading everything all to one whole mess
Sweat, tried I was frustrated
All attaching to one word, exhaustion
Time to finish, it's all over
But done I am not, scattered in one corner
Tears in my eyes, trembling my lips
Then a lump in my throat I could feel
Standing, a chance I had
To admit, it's hard