Like many people, I hear voices.
I feel quite bad about it.
A lot of people who don’t know or understand about voices think of voice hearers as mad.
Every time you hear about a voice hearer who’s done something bad, it is always on the front of every newspaper or it is in the main story on the TV news.
Why should that be?
The media sometimes refer to voice hearers as "schizos", which isn’t a nice word.
The media would never refer to a black person as a darkie.
Neither would they refer to a gay person as a homo.
So why do they give voice hearers a label?
We "voice hearers", can lead a life as normal as anyone else ( who can say what normal really means?)
Medication, speaking to professionals or family members, attending self help groups and speaking to and listening to other voice hearers, can all help so much.
I would like to think the society out there would accept us like everyone else.
Please give us a chance ; We are as friendly and helpful as the next person..
I’m writing this in the hope that people can have a greater understanding of what voice hearing actually means.
Hopefully this will lead to a more tolerant attitude towards voice hearers.
E.
Saturday, 1 September 2007
Friday, 29 June 2007
Song Lyrics
I'm interested in song lyrics that deal with themes of voice hearing and madness.
'Voices' by Russ Ballard seems to have some connection with my experiences;
Then maybe you'll find that somewhere there will be a place,
Hidden behind my comedian face
You will find somewhere there's a house,
And inside that house there's a room.
Locked in the room in the corner you see a voice is waiting for me, to set it free.
I got the key, I got the key voices, I hear voices
In my head the voice is waiting,
Waiting for me to set it free
I locked it inside my imagination,
But I'm the one who's got the combination
Some people didn't like what the voice did say
So I took the voice and I locked it away,
I got the key, I got the key
or this one by 70's heavy metal band Uriah Heep entitled 'I Hear Voices';
I feel the pressure
Pushing down on me
Can't face the world
Can't change the things I see
I got my hands in my pockets
Staring at the walls
Can nobody help me
To escape from it all
I hear voices in my head
They taunt me
Can't lock them out
Inside my thoughts
They breathe in me
I got my hands in my pockets
Screaming at the walls
Can nobody help me
To escape from it all
Mike
Thursday, 14 June 2007
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