“Something I did”

I was in there because I had done something wrong.

But I didn’t think so.

They did.

They thought I had done something I shouldn’t.

But I knew different.

I knew I hadn’t done it.

I knew I was innocent.

And I knew I was leaving someday.

But they didn’t want me to.

They wanted me in there.

They wanted to forget about me.

But I wasn’t going to let them.

I wasn’t going to let them win.

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