Nobody owes me a thing.
I didn’t ask to be born.
Yet I was loved, taken care of,
Well nurtured,
From before my first breath.
Maybe I owe me.
Yes.
I'll welcome a happy attitude.
No matter words I hear.
I'll have loving thoughts,
Positive plans,
Actions to encourage,
Realize a dream fulfilled.
I owe me.
Yes.
--m. l. stith
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