I choose. I have to.

I choose.

I have to.

I choose, to love you, world.

I have to.

I choose, to love you, me.

I have to.

I choose, to move past my grease.

I have to.

I choose, to keep going no matter how I feel.I choose to keep going no matter how I feel

I have to.

I choose, to rejoice always.

I have to.

I choose, to cry on God’s shoulder.

I have to.

I choose, not to comfort eat.

I have to.

I choose, to walk heavy heart at all.

I have to.

I choose, to move forward.

I have to.

I choose, to chair dance in the middle of the night.

I have to.

I choose, to allow mom to continue to rest in peace.

I have to.

I choose, to allow the little girl and me to cry for her mom.

I have to.

I choose, to allow the adult me to cry for my mom.

I have to.

I choose, to sing to she’s a bad mama demo.

I have to.

I choose, to tell myself really stupid jokes to make me laugh while I’m alone.

I have to.

I choose, to believe and see the best in others even when they can see if we’re themselves.

I have to.

I choose.

I have to.

I must.

I will.

still(here),

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: CHOOSE to. You have to. ❤😘🥰🙏

• COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️‍🩹
• BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
• Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
• Still In Love
• REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢