HOODOO RHYTHM DEVILS I Was Wrong

carried sharp words in careless hands, And left small storms where silence stands. I turned away when I should have stayed, Let pride speak loud, let kindness fade. Now every echo reminds me still How hurt can grow from stubborn will. If sorrow could rewrite the song, I’d change the notes where I was wrong. So here I stand with nothing to hide, No borrowed excuse, no shield of pride. Just a simple truth, honest and strong: I hurt your heart — and I was wrong.