So it has been about a month since my last stick and I feel great although I do still feel the urge to go down the street and get myself a pack of ciggys. Haha Oh how I miss them, the poison in my lungs, the feeling of a few satisfying puffs. But somehow I gladly quit and one month doesn't really seem like an accomplishment. It's funny that ever since I quit, I have been having vivid dreams of smoking in my dreams, seems so surreal. Well enough about me, Enjoy. ^^
PerspectiveThere’s So Many Beautiful Things
Oh What Joy They Usually Bring
When The Whole World Sings
How Lovely It Is To Be In Spring
Watching The Birds With Wings
A Stunning Scene Fit For A King…
CourageAll The Hope Has Run Away
For Our Sake Let Us All Try To Pray
When Your World Seems To Turn Grey
Do Not Walk Alone In Darkness And Stray
Fight With All Your Might And Courage To Stay
May Your Pain And Sickness Be Delayed
Remember How We Danced & Played
Having Fun Almost Each Day
Wishing For You To Be Ok
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