i may say things the right way but I'm still learning, I'm still learning a language i struggle, i fumble, i fail and i can crumble i sometimes i don't find the word i can't always understand what i heard it's frustrating just knowing there's something inside me it wants to be shared not be compared by the thousands pairs of eyes watching for failures. even if i can't be what people want to see if i can't repeat those deeds being awaited expectingly there's still something inside me that wants to be heard and if i can't find the words please be patient im still learning i'm still learning our language