How to Cope
I know that feeling we've shared.
You've sat alone nights and cried,
and cried
over lost things
and changing things
and nothing seems to stop the tears...
and then in the morning
you rationalize
and nod at what must be done
because life must go on
and us with it.
poem by Poet Dragon
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