A short poem describing a present-day karma for a past reincarnated life of being outspoken.
- I am cursed to silence.
- Nice for being quiet.
- I don’t talk at work.
- Invisible, yet hard-working.
- I carry myself too seriously.
- Humorless and too aloof to approach.
- I can’t hear well.
- Annoyed at repeating last sentence.
- I can’t think fast.
- Impatient waiting for an answer.
- I am like my ‘Paw’.
- And ‘Maw’ continues to berate.
Now who is blessed: You or me? Why can’t y’all ACCEPT me for who I AM?
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