I drive myself crazy.
Dejavus, coinsidence, accidents; they do not exist. People have told me that things happen for a reason. People also told me that I drive my own life. I decide for myself. I control my feelings and I'm responsible for my actions. But then what do I do when the time comes that I can't control myself because my heart has taken over and decided to say whatever it wants to say? What am I supposed to do when I become so fragile, that no one, nothing could stop me. Words flow out so easily and its just too impossible to swallow the words again or pretend that nothing was said. Warnings have been thrown in my face,tattooed in my head and carved in my palms. But I'm just too stubborn to see it and take notice of it. It's like having a pedestrian crossing and a traffic light but ignoring it. I crossed when I felt like it and eventually gets hit by the worse thing that could ever hit you. A truck? A bus? A train? A guy... Sixteen years of existing in this world. Sixteen years of ...