I often wonder, why the world insists on a due date to make yourself alright? Oh, for how long will you stay stuck? Many have it worse. What is it that you lack; isn’t this a life worthy of dreams? The very people you wish to count on in times of despair probably find it annoying or worse still amusing to watch your plight. In between the jokes and the remarks oft labelled as fun, a battered soul turns bitter. Sounds familiar?

One day at a time.
Not everyone shall agree.
Not all shall be understood.

The good, bad and ugly
Let them in; one day at a time
The ones that care, hold them tight
And the ones that don’t, push them right
But fight thy battles
One day at a time
Just one day at a time

Cry thy heart out
Scream thy head off
A hand that holds, reach out for one
And fight thy demons
One day at a time
Just one day at a time

Disheartened, are you?
Never you mind
For this too shall pass
Pick what is left
And rage thy wars
One day at a time
Just one day at a time

Victory or defeat
Embrace both,
With hope and with faith
But fight thy fate
One day at a time
Just one day at a time

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