how did you hold up
and hold on
when i would've let go
how do you wake up each day
at all
and not want to let your head hit the pillow
again
how do you open your eyes and see the sun
when you just don't want to
how do you go on living
when you know they can't
jacque, this is AMAZING. i have been feeling this a lot lately, just not knowing what it was. great poem.