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I’m sitting here in frustration trying to avoid any escalation. I hear the click, tap, sniff, pop, And I want to abort mission, I want it to stop.
Thoughts are overlapping, each fighting to control me Emotions are holding me down trying to suffocate me Ears are echoing the horrible screams that haunt me
Sounds written by a victim of Misophonia Sounds Prevent me from eating dinner with my family. Sounds
Why do you want to cause me so much pain? You say that you love me, you say that you care. I am worthless, with no value, completely lame. You whisper in my ear. They all think, That I am up in the night,
Why is it that the more recovered I think I am, The happier I seem, The more I smile, The more open I am... Why is it that, inside, things might just be getting worse? It's a trick,
I wish I was deaf. To stop from all the pain it causes me. 
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