Verdades para un amigo
Sabes cuál es tu problema, te diré cuál es tu problema: te sientes deprimido por sueños que no te has atrevido a realizar, y vienes aquí, con tu espíritu de víctima mediocre, a llorar esperando una palmada en la espalda y que te diga que todo estará bien.
Yo lo entiendo, porque también me he sentido así, pero sé que has ido a otros con lo mismo, por eso no me queda de otra que decirte la verdad.
Vas y dices: "Oh, me siento así o de tal forma". ¿Crees realmente que quien te escucha no tiene problemas, o incluso más graves que los tuyos? No, porque te sientes el centro del universo. A nadie le importa tu mierda; sí te dirán: "Ok, tranquilo, todo mejorará", mientras por dentro están pensando en resolver sus propios problemas.
Deseosos de que desaparezcas de su vista, no porque no te quieran, sino porque todos tienen sus demonios. ¿O qué te crees?
No se trata de ser apático, se trata de ser literal con la vida. En todos los aviones hay un letrero que dice: "En caso de emergencia, antes de socorrer a otro pasajero, asegúrese de tener puesta su mascarilla".
Cada ser humano tiene que salvarse primero antes de salvar a otros. Y tú, sí tú, buscando salvación en otras personas… Nadie vendrá a salvarte. Solo tú tienes ese poder. Y sí, te hablo a ti, el del espejo.
Gracias por leerme.
Traducción por google translate.
Title: Truths for a Friend
Original writing by .
Truths for a Friend
Do you know what your problem is? I'll tell you what your problem is. You feel depressed about dreams you haven't dared to pursue, and you come here with your mediocre victim spirit to cry, expecting a pat on the back and someone to tell you everything will be okay.
I understand because I have felt that way too, but I know you have gone to others with the same story. That's why I have no choice but to tell you the truth.
You go and say, "Oh, I feel this or that way." Do you really think the person listening to you has no problems, or perhaps even more serious ones than yours? No, because you feel like the center of the universe. Nobody cares about your shit. Yes, they will tell you, "Okay, calm down, everything will get better," while inside they are thinking about solving their own problems.
Wishing you would disappear from their sight, not because they don't love you, but because everyone has their own demons. What did you think?
It's not about being apathetic; it's about being literal with life. On every airplane, there is a sign that says: "In case of an emergency, before assisting another passenger, secure your own oxygen mask first."
Every human being must save themselves before saving others. And you—yes, you—looking for salvation in other people… No one is coming to save you. Only you have that power. And yes, I'm talking to you, the one in the mirror.
Thank you for reading me.