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The voice that never fades.
All the angry voices started about 5 years ago.
a whisper close to nothing or unhearable.
They started by praising my actions and reactions
Pretending they were here to make easier my interactions.
They were kind and caring at first.
After short period of time things got worse.
They told me i didn't react the way I could.
They decided to explain the way the of their sainthood.
The way they told me to talk and to handle things quickly became evil.
The way they described the details made me never to trust other people.
At the time this started i thought it was normal to hear voices or godly beings.
Over time I realized all it was asking for was brutal killings.
I still to this day hear them yelling and pleading.
Because therapy is something I will not be seeking.
a whisper close to nothing or unhearable.
They started by praising my actions and reactions
Pretending they were here to make easier my interactions.
They were kind and caring at first.
After short period of time things got worse.
They told me i didn't react the way I could.
They decided to explain the way the of their sainthood.
The way they told me to talk and to handle things quickly became evil.
The way they described the details made me never to trust other people.
At the time this started i thought it was normal to hear voices or godly beings.
Over time I realized all it was asking for was brutal killings.
I still to this day hear them yelling and pleading.
Because therapy is something I will not be seeking.
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