We each write our own story.
We choose to continue it or take a break.
Pick up the pen and press it onto the paper to write our life.
We can rewrite what has happened in the past but the words will always be the same.
Once the words are written you can’t erase them.
It’s in ink.
The only thing we can do is rip the page out of the book and start over again.
The smudges still on our fingertips and hands.
Let someone else write your story?
Write it ourself?
It’s our choice to decide.