I've never believed in destiny.
No, the stars never whisper my name, my future.
I grabbed my own fate with two hungry hands , pulling and pushing and molding my life, leaving smudges and dirty fingertips all over a once clean soul. My mistake was belong entirely to me.
No, the stars never mapped out a path for me to follow, never planned my downfalls, my triumphs.
I live.
I live.
I live.
I live.