What is meant to be, will be
After winter, must come spring
Change, it comes eventually
I love Lauryn Hill.
This is one of my all time favorite songs. I remember listening when I was always freaking out about everything. I realized that it is okay to worry but not let it consume you. Just take things as they come and remember every bad experience and good experience for that matter has a beginning, middle, and an end.
I am currently trying to figure out how to be a free spirit. Attempting to travel along the road and allow myself to feel my feelings, but not let them take over.
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