The wrong part, right place

Some days I feel like I’ve been given the wrong part, in the wrong play. It’s as if I am living a role written for someone else, a character that was never meant to be me, in a life that was never meant to be mine. Not mine, I mean, it can’t be mine - can it? I’ve travelled so far from the path I thought I’d be leading, they intersect, but are worlds apart. Yet maybe, maybe this is where I need to be. There’s no such thing as meant to be.