Sometimes people you like, won’t like you.
That’s Ok.
Sometimes, everyone around you will talk about all the
incredibly cool things they’re busy doing and you will have very little to talk
about yourself.
That’s Ok.
Sometimes you’ll wake up and you’ll just be sore for no real
reason.
That’s Ok.
Sometimes you won’t know what to do and people would say “I’d
kill to have your problems!” and that won’t magically and suddenly stop them
from being problems.
That’s Ok.
Sometimes, I’m saying it to you because I hope that one day;
you’ll be able to say it to me.
That’s Ok.
-Russ
