It all came crashing down |
This control-obsessed girl will now attempt to do the unimaginable: sum it up to destiny [that I rigidly control] and the connection of things.
I choose to celebrate [:/] these just a few words that streamed from my
lips…perhaps to create a sense of fortitude…most likely, however, self-righteousness will put a nasty little noxious fuck of a reflection in my mirror. Maybe fate will deliver a more
accepting one. That's for the weak-minded, and given my current state, I'll take it.