It isn't easy
It's an addiction to be fought each day
With each day I feel stronger
I wonder how I ever engaged in such a destructive behavior
I now look at smokers and feel so sorry for them; I see my former self
I actually paid top dollar to be poisoned
The gum doesn't cover the wretched stench
Bleach doesn’t remove the nicotine stains – to your teeth, your furniture or your clothes
Children – your own and those that look up to you – are learning from you; don’t encourage smoking with your actions
I want a cigarette every day
I don’t smoke
I am an addict
I am a winner
Mind over matter
59 weeks…417 days…10,008 hours…600,480 minutes
Keep passin’ the open windows…
1 comment:
Makes you want to dial 311 for a few people.
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