The Life Is Mine Poem by Chloe Finlay

It wasn't meant to be this way, this isn't what I planned.
How did I let it get this way? Please help me understand.
Is our fate predetermined? Or do we make the plans?
Is this part of my destiny or did I miss a turn?
I should have listened to all that good advice.
Is there still time or have I gone beyond that point of no return?
My whole life I question if there is a god, so who do I look to when all is said and done?
What if I was wrong?
Do I beg and plead for forgiveness? Surely I would not.
I take my fate, accept my deeds and hold my head up high.
Fate, Destiny or My own plans, the life I chose was mine.
Heaven, Hell, Nothing or Whatever's in-between any will do fine.