Wake up with a smile.
But why?
Because I choose to.
Was told I smile too much.
Was assumed unhappy when not.
Introvert mostly.
My best company is me.
Try to do good by me and you.
But why?
Because I choose to.
No judgements please before known truthes.
For when you do, I say “F” you.
Lessons learned once again.
Not all choices please everyone.
Promise to self:
I give myself permission to be happy and smile about it.
I give myself permission to be unhappy and a full on bitch!
writes one short story every week
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