I was always angry,

Always fighting,

Never really,

Satisfied.

I didn't listen,

I didn't hear,

I didn't try.

I wasn't helpful

I wasn't

Right,

But yet I tried

To prove the point

Which had been long

Shown incorrect.

I look back,

And realized,

You were always,

Always,

Right.

You never find,

In the world,

A person who matches up,

Who matches up,

Who could be,

In third,

To you.