Right and Wrong- a poem by KingReef

Right and Wrong- a poem by KingReef

Why do I think the way I do?




If someone told me they noticed I changed, does that mean I am not locked into a frame of understanding and expression?





Did I benefit from recognizing that I was wrong about things?





How did I notice wrong as being wrong, and right as being right?



I would have resigned myself to thinking that there is no wrong or right; it being only my perception that there is wrong or right.



I know this because when I hear something wrong, I think it's wrong.



But there have been many times when I would test out what I thought was wrong, only to find out I was the one who was wrong!



As I sought out what was right, I found that I could not ignore both right and wrong.



They both exist.

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