Tuesday, 7 January 2025

Recovering…and some

Tangled and in a mess
All I can do is pray, and don’t expect anything less.

How did I get here?
Life isn’t too bad,
People look at my face, and to them it doesn’t come across at all sad.

I try, and continue to look at the positives which life can offer
I don’t want to moan, even if I feel depleted, that place I rather not bother.

God I know you are there
I know you shall pull me through,
The finishing line is near
I rather spirit with compassion, love and perhaps shed that moment to tear.

Jason
7th January 2025

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