Choices

Sat, 09/17/2016 - 19:04 -- tabilou

Choices.

Is it to stay or to get up and face another day?

Is it to seek happiness or to just stay the same?

Is it to stand out or to hide in the shadows?

Me?

I choose to face another day.

I choose to seek happiness. 

I choose to stand out.

I choose to reach my goals so I can prosper. 

That's my choice, what's yours? 

 

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