Accused
Accused
Once again I hear the whispers
This time they won’t make me cringe
And the voices become louder
But I cower not an inch
Lies and fibs and fabrications
None of it is even true
I remember how they fooled me
And I did not have a clue
I would suffer and be anxious
Doubt and sadness took their turns
Hopelessness was ever present
They left lesions even burns
And this suffering continued
All the while I was in pain
For the lies kept multiplying
They resounded in my brain
So I had to stop this madness
And even though I had plugged my ears
While the noise was somewhat muted
I was still stuck with the fears
Then I came upon a notion
And it worked to my surprise
I would stop being a victim
I would counteract the lies
Now with every accusation
Every blame and each attack
I get feisty and courageous
I don’t shrink, but I clap back
Now I’m confident and cheerful
I have finally found the cure
No more lies and fabrications
I accuse myself no more.
Wendy Nipas
Copyright © Wendy Nipas | Year Posted 2017
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