Coping

I almost ran out of care, then it took one scare, to make me appreciate the air, each day is just another stair, and I must always be aware, you can go ahead and stare, sometimes life can be a little unfair, but I’ll continue to wear, and tear until I’m flat, and I need a spare, I want to see where I’m at, until it’s no longer clear, I’m never again living in constant fear, every day I thank the Lord, for why I’m here, and I know that a relapse could always be near, but I’ll continue to look past, hit the gas, never finish last, and steer!!! TKETT3L Tyler Ace Kettelhut