I hear you, more than I listen to myself. Messages of caution or concern, statements of grace, sentiment not fallen on inattentive ears.
The words we can, the words we must, the words we say. The words we trust
And this. And we, are we even comfortable with our vocabulary? Do we know or can we tell, right words from the wrong?
Conversation or confrontation, depending on your situation, those same words mean something else to someone else. It’s becomes even more difficult to tell.
The words we say. The words we hear, spell out misunderstanding. Injustice. Pain or fear
Shared experience, descriptions, details, doubt and deception at times difficult to put into words. Our emotions demand that they must.
Honesty is what it is, as it has always been, but spoken less and less more and more. It matters not how you express yourself, only that you do.
I hear you, more than I listen to myself. 
