I feel like my life is being written without checking the source,
like the exact words I write are always translated to morse.
Like, I try so damn hard to make my voice be heard,
meanwhile their mind is elsewhere, flying like a bird.

If I say something, I mean it. Don’t cut it apart,
a part of the issue is this is how it usually starts,

Miscommunication, misheard, what’s it really mean,
when I’m sharing good vibes in front of you,
but somehow comes off as I’m being mean.

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