Morse Code (a poem)
A poem about feeling frustrated from miscommunication...
I hate you're the reason my head pounds
I hate that our conversations are games of broken telephone
I know I'm not talking in Morse code
Why do you always misunderstand me?
You keep telling me to be nice
But you've taken my kindness away
You keep saying that I'm bad
I'm just talking clearly
I wish you didn't rob me of my confidence
I wish you could fill my heart with love instead
But this isn't the first time we've been here
I just keep getting confirmation that you'll never change
I don't know what to do anymore
I'm tired of making a path out of a dead end
I wish you knew Morse code
Because we shouldn't be like this
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