The Golden Rule
I try to pride myself of it
Haunted by the one time I didn’t
Normally immune to peer pressure
Giving in to the crowd
Bullying for someone else’s enjoyment
I tell the past me not to do it
Don’t walk across from him
Don’t throw the ball
I spent weeks trying to make up for it
Was it even possible?
Did it matter to him?
It didn’t matter for me