Nothing happens by chance.
Every step has its place.
The good days and the hard days, they are both a part of the plan.
Every fall taught me something.
Every rise showed me who I am.
People came into my life,
and some of them had to go.
Every one of them left a lesson,
even the ones that hurt me so.
There's a reason for it all.
Even when I cannot see.
Every high and every fall
is building who I'm meant to be.
I used to ask why this happened,