Overlooking the faults
as slips, errors as carelessness
I go with a spirit indomitable
not to hurt others at any cost.
I do not lose temper
with my staff nor do I scream
at my children when they
stay stubborn.
That being my nature,
if, at all. I turn furious
I break down while a sob
gives me out.
This could be the reason
I find myself in a stature
where I am taken for granted
experiencing disappointments.
The little of me,
I have expressed,
places me in an inevitable
posture most unenviable.
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