You were right
…you, know
I was right, too
…we both know
Okay, so
…we we’re both right
…about something
…and wrong about
That something else
It’s possible to be both right
…and wrong about the same thing
It’s also possible to not know
…what the hell that even means
Left turns are hard, even if you know you have to
…go that way
But three rights and you’re on your way
…it’s like that sometimes
You know,
I still think I was right
….more right, anyway
…less wrong
So I’ll drive
Sometimes I mix it up with a poem. Creative Writing class was (by far) my highest mark in university.