The way she looked was different than the societal standard, hence she was wrong
The way she dressed was different than other girls her age, hence she was wrong
The way she thought was different than her loved ones, hence she was wrong
The way she spoke those thoughts was wrong.
The way she cooked was wrong and was the way she cleaned.
The way she worked was wrong and the way she did not.
Oh, only they were correct and how.
Her anxiety was wrong.
Her depression was wrong.
Her mental health was itself wrong.
Every aspect of her life scrutinized and every aspect was wrong.
All she ever heard was, wrong wrong wrong.
Correct was the thing that they thought was the way.
Correct was the thing that they assumed about the world.
How ignorant were these people of her woes?
Could they not see her reality in her wrongs.
Why being an empath was not a concept for their thick heads?
She never understood why was she wrong, when all along it was THEY who were in the wrong.