One day, I'm going to wake up and I'm going to be okay. One day, I'm going to smile from morning to night-not once letting a frown grace my face. One day, I'm not going to be afraid to sleep in a room alone. One day, the dark isn't going to bother me. One day, it isn't going to be all my fault. One day, I'm not going to have to remind myself it's a good day to be alive-I'll just know it. One day, someone is going to tell me I'm beautiful and I'm going to believe. One day, I'm not going to think of a couch. One day, I'm not going to remember how much I used to shake before going to school. One day, I'm going to be okay with wearing that dress. One day, I won't wake up on a Thursday and be afraid to look at my phone. One day, I won't be afraid of my mom texting me. One day, I'm going to be okay.
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It's a good day to be alive.
Three things I smiled at today: Soccer game, Crossover ceremony, sitting outside.