Hear Me Now
I'm a walking contradiction because of life's affliction,
hooked by addiction most probably a prediction.
Something like a dictionary better yet a game of pictionary,
I'll draw ya a picture with words.
I wake in the morning to three little birds.
Still worry about everything. Just wanna be heard.
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