This Afternoon


i am not a fan of the sunrise but
I'm glad to survive to the see the sunset.
I am grateful that my heart still beating in my chest
surviving another day's adversity
I guess there's someone up there that still loves me
Doesn't matter about tomorrow skies is grey or blue.
I'm just glad I've survived another this afternoon.

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