My Voice-I Hate It Best, When I'Ve Heard Me Squawk. Poem by Michael Gale

Have you ever listened to your voice? ...
It is scary enough to make you hesitant to recover from shock and rejoice.

I like my voice when i talk....
I hate it best when i've heard me squawk.

Why is our voices so different then when we've heard? ...
Why to us does not our voices seem as like a parroted bird?

I hate my voice...
It makes me not feel good or rejoice.

-At hearing it over...
I feel i should resemble a dog named Rover.