Dead Angelica Version 20 *-* You Ripped My Heart Out Of Me, Then You Put It Back
Destiny
What is my destiny?
When I am seventy
will I look back upon a rich and varied life-
or will it be a cop-out, a life of ashes
with nothing achieved?
Will I attain my goals-
or fail miserably,
miles from the finish line?
Will my choices be correct?
Will I learn from my mistakes-
or flounder, unable to swim?
If I could know my destiny now
at thirteen
would I carry on with my life
to make those mistakes?
So many questions-
Will I ever know the answers?
Written when I was thirteen
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