Never again.
Never again shall I be grateful and excited that someone is buying me lunch.
Never again will I hear a friend of mine say to his son, “Sorry, bud, but we don’t have money to eat a restraunt tonight.”
Never again.
Never again shall I get excited when I find a store of change.
Never again will my decision be: the same kind of sandwhich I’ve been eating for a week or water.
Never again.
I will not be controled by your ideas of success.
I will not listen when you say that can never be done.
I will never succumb or submit to your ideas of what “has to be”.
I will live. I will thrive. I will survive.
And I am happy.