“What did I do wrong”

I didn’t know what I did wrong.

And I didn’t want to ask.

I didn’t care.

In my head, I had done the right thing.

And none was going to change that belief.

I was right.

In my head I was right.

I didn’t care what they were trying to tell me.

I had done the right thing.

I had done the only thing I could have done.

And that was, in my head, the right thing.

None else had been there.

None else had seen what I did.

How can they sit and tell me that I did wrong?

When they don’t even know the entire story.

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