From how you look me,
it’s clear you despise me.
You complain all the time,
that am too slow and understand nothing.
You think that am slowing you down,
and think its best you cut me loose.
Am very okay with that idea,
of cutting me loose.
I can’t cope with your speed of doing stuff,
and am tired of all the avoidable big mistakes you keep getting us into.
You are always rushing to agree with almost everything,
without giving a good thought about it.
Rarely questioning anything,
but keep pushing everyone to go with your pace.
My slowness has taught me patience,
a very important trait to have for you to succeed.
Am able to appreciate and accept whatever comes my way,
as it is always well calculated.
If am to make any mistakes,
they will only be the small ones,
Making damage control easier.
I may not be able to control what you feel or think of me,
all I can do is to allow you see the results.