Accusations of frustrations
Consider the causation prior to the relation of tone equals anger
Tone may represent an emotional mental state
But I assure you I am fine prior to the commencement of your berating me
You see
Assumption is a powerful tool
However assuming the wellbeing of another can lead a fool to fall
Cause a disagreement an argument a fight in your home
You would believe I would rather alone
But your presence is a necessity to my mental state
I wait
Barely a vibration or a minor rise in my octane
In your eyes shows a tired angry brain
Frustration, strain, Their pissed off, angry they hate me
But I have provided no evidence to substantiate your claim
I remain cool as cucumber, yet your increase in stress due to your assumption of my increase in stress
Gets the best
Consider the context of the communication we have
What reason do I hold to hold anger
What evidence have I provided to confirm your belief?
Sheathe your assumption of my level of emotional strain
Do not assume I am angry without digging deep into my consciousness, my brain
I am tame
My farm is calm, my pill is chill, my backs relaxed
But your reaction to your belief
that I am some how angered by nothing has taken a tax
A toll, how shall I speak or assert myself so as not to give a mixed view
Monotone tone, no opinion, do NOT breath loud enough so as to alert you
Its what I do.
Yet still the belief persists that I am angered
Impossible to retort to your queries with less, speak in a more quite pitch
Bitch, I’m not angry. Well I wasn’t prior to constant accusations against me
But convince yourself I am until I am, and when I am you have your ammunition
I am aware my frustrated position is only due to your conviction that I was indeed
Already angry.
- Author: John_Bingham ( Offline)
- Published: April 5th, 2023 05:43
- Comment from author about the poem: The first time someone claims you are angry, you deny it when it's not true. The 20th time, it will probably be true.
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Those that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs on my head;
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