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¿Que se siente cuando no se quiere sentir nada? Que hago para no sentir nada? Por favor, necesito la respuesta. Algo siento, es un sentimiento pesado, no me gusta. Lo único que quiero es que desaparezca, que se vaya antes de que se convierta en enojo. Que el dolor en el pecho se vaya antes de que decida irse a la ira de mi mente. Que los latidos que van cada vez mas rápido se calmen. Que las lagrimas que están luchando por no salir salgan de una vez o dejen de querer hacerlo, pero que no molesten en el punto medio. Que los ojos descansen, ya están muy cansados llevando el peso de la mente todo el tiempo; con miedo a cerrarse por miedo a que el no querer sentir se vuelva mas débil... y comience a sentir si bajo la guardia y decido cerrarlos para descansar.
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