Some days are just plain worse than others. Days like today when I return home later than normal, more drained and abused.
These are the times when I feel I'm simply facing too much and that I am going to slip under the dark surface, slowly and painfully drowning alone.
When I am this run down and can't look the world in the eyes anymore, The One knows how to lure my injured spirit out of its deep hiding places. He knows how I get trampled at work every day and the way people viciously bash me around.
Every night when I come home he puts on his happiest face even when he is sad. He bathes my wounds and bandages my broken bones.
I love you.
Written by I
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