Inner inhabitant

It is necessary to seek help when you are flooded with problems, but it will never be advisable to turn to your other self...

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I find it important to listen to someone who needs it, someone who sinks when everything goes wrong. Confused, he walks in shadows and hides from the ordinary, to look at him is to remember that we all fail at some time but with some help, we will make it through.

And he returns the gesture with a blank stare, turns his head away while you just try to help him endure. You tell him to breathe;

Take another breath before you decide to act...!

Once upon a time, I slammed my fist against the black night and not a single star accompanied my misfortune. I was the abandonment of a brightness trapped until I was left with nothing that could harm me. Until I was free of everything and away from the oppressions, enough to be able to help someone else.

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Now I stand before another, different from the first, to the one who in the past wanted to end what he had. Life is so fragile that there is only a moment to act; when it is lost, nothing comes back, there is no truce that can fix it.

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And I make a new attempt to understand his reasons, I put myself in his place a thousand times even though each time the distance is abysmal. No one can be so truly alone even when loneliness is his only company, we must seek succor when troubles flood, we must find someone who is willing to help.

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So it was that time, like an unlit light waiting to be lit, I found that man become his own victim and I revived him, I approached him face to face, I thought that by extending my hand I would save him.

It was just before I saw him fall, consumed in his own fear and me at the mercy of the maelstrom I felt. My work of faith did not have the required compassion, I saw him disappear in the space-time like someone waiting for the relief of someone to alleviate his grief.

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I just helped a man who was dying, I saw him caught in deep melancholy. I think he was hoping for a better day so that the years that were passing over him would not be in vain. But he wanted to come to his end and I just helped to fulfill his will as he asked me to...

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"It seems important to me to listen to someone who needs it, someone who sinks into the mirror when silence is his voice and his gaze is mistaken for mine."

Sometimes he does not know how to escape, he forgets that consciousness is pure energy without defined form, it is the other half that complements his days and only by putting an end to his own mistakes will he make his way towards a better life.

However, the aimless animal continues, the lone wolf that distrusts, ready to attack at the slightest sign of change.

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Someone listen to me when I'm alone, when silence swirls around and the world hides behind. Meanwhile, I try to save the man, the prisoner who cries out to me from within and I turn to him and he turns to me, trying to find the way out.