Everything will be okay.

I never said that everything would be okay.
And I never said that we would live
to see another day.


Everything is okay now. I got an apartment. I move in on September 1st. So I just have to stick out being homeless for another month and then everything will be okay. I'm going to go back to school. Everything is finally looking up for me. Even my mother is talking to me again. Her and I are starting to actually get along now. We can have a decent conversation without yelling at each other. I'm in Chilliwack right now at Alex's house, and I'm actually having fun. I'm not stressed out at all. I'm just...happy. Something I haven't been in a long time. I still have to find a place to live for another month. But at least now I know I'll have an actual home to go to at the end of this month. I'll have my own home. I know I'm going to make it. I'm listening to Good Charlotte's first album, and it's upping my happy a few notches.



But everything
it's gonna be okay
You know we're gonna live
to see another day.