as i felt herded through the daily grind of life, trudging along, following the feet of the one before me, the realization that we are all just cattle on this road of life…watching different type of livestock pass by, seeing that we’re part of the cattle drive that happens daily.
regardless whether i like my job or not…the daily repetition of wake at dawn, shower, dress, to work, then back to start the day all over again…sometimes just gets to me. but i’ve thank the powers that be i have my peace at home…i come home and i’m enveloped in the arms of my girl…that to me, is the best feeling in the world…knowing that soemone at home loves you and no matter how much the day fucks you up…
i love my girl…
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