Share your quitting journey
I can choose to be happy or I can choose to be sad.
I can think positive thoughts or let negative ones get ahead.
I can be willing to forgive and try to forget
Or waste precious time with worry, regret and fret.
It's all my choice
I can be proud and hold my head up high
And focus my thoughts towards the heavenly sky
Ot I could let my spirit down and wear a frown
Not spreading any joy or happiness around
It's all my choice
I can let myself be lonely or have fun in a crowd
I can choose to have my quiet time or let things be very loud
So I choose to make an effort to put a smile on my face
For somehow that smile can cause a problem to be erased
Of course, that's my choice
Choices we all have to make,
While others may be a mistake
And some may wait until it is too late
But life always brings....choices.
I choose Freedom.
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