Butter side up.

Sitting here alone with my emotions...

Fumbling the ball when the pressure is on.

Yesterday's gone but still there's no promise of tomorrow!

Each day is a blessing,

Each breath a gift from God!

Thanks be, for being on the right side of the dirt.

Thanks for having a heart to feel and a soul of worth X

🌷(3)

◄ Battle of futility.

Timing ►

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