I thought there was something I could do.
I thought I could make a difference.
But I couldn’t.
There was nothing I could do.
It had been going on for far too long and nothing could change.
They had ignored the whole thing for too long and rules had been made.
Rules that could not be broken.
Rules that I would have to abide by once I got there.
So there was nothing I could do.
And I regret going there.
Thinking I could have changed something.
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Categories: flash fiction