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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=364618" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Only Voices I hear Are On The Inside</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was born not being able to hear<br>Born not hearing my mother tell me I'm dear<br>Born never listening to anyone who spoke to me<br>Born not enjoying music<br>Born without the ability to gauge sound, unable to hear the clock tick<br>But since the day I was born<br>Since before I could talk, I could scorn<br>There was one thing I always did hate<br>And that was the thing deepest inside of me, <br>The thing for which I cursed fate<br>Worse than deafness or being unable to see<br>Since the day I was born I heard voices <br>Not when loved ones talked, but voices that weren't my choice <br>To hear, voices that were inside my head<br>Voices that nobody else heard, but I didn't know if they were lying<br>Because my hearing has always been dead<br>I'd hear screeching or dying<br>When none was there<br>Those voices they'd tell me what to do and how could I deny them? <br>They were, they are, and they will be the only ones who care<br>Because they're the only one that speak to me, I can't find the sin<br>That I committed to be born like this, to be born broken<br>I've heard more conversations than any other man<br>And yet I've never heard man utter a word, through my whole lifespan<br>The only voices I hear are on the inside <br>And it's the greatest torment that I hide<br>They'll just tell me I'm crazy, well in writing <br>But these voices, they accept me, they sing<br>These voices they know because they've talked to me<br>These voices are the only I've ever known the<br>The first voices I've ever heard <br>Like a mother, I've never listened to a singing bird<br>But I've listened to a cacophonous symphony of arguing inside my head<br>These voices are like the woman I did not choose, but wed<br>I can't separate myself from them<br>The only time I hear anything, it's torment to condemn<br>Me, it's funny that I could never speak to anyone but myself<br>But I guess I've never, ever, been lonely... not ever.<br>I<br>Have<br>Never<br>Been<br>Alone<br>W ho could save me from myselves?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Knox">David Knox</a><div class=q>
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Born not hearing my mother tell me I'm dear
Born never listening to anyone who spoke to me
Born not enjoying music
Born without the ability to gauge sound, unable to hear the clock tick
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