A Struggle
It's a struggle to live every day,
To get up out of bed,
To put one foot in front of the other,
To get out of my head.
It's a struggle to see your name,
And not collapse in tears,
To not reach out to you,
Not to whisper to you my fears.
It's a struggle to see you live your life,
Without me by your side,
It takes everything in me,
Not to run away and hide.
Copyright © Stephanie Weeks | Year Posted 2024
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