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Hola, demonios,<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n Hola, Ansiedad,<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n Hola, Maestro T\u00f3xico,<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n Hola, la Semilla del L\u00edo,<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n Hola, a todos vosotros, Mis Co-viajeros en la Vida. <\/span><\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n I’ve trapped you. You’ve got nowhere to go. You’re weak and broken. Just like I used to be when I was under your control. But now, the wheel of fortune has turned the other way.<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00bfTe duele? \u00bfTe sientes impotente? <\/span><\/i><\/p>\n S\u00e9 que lo era hasta que te demol\u00ed en espect\u00e1culos de polvo sin sentido. <\/span><\/p>\n I\u2019ve locked you in the deepest corners of my mind and soul. I\u2019ve taken the key. I\u2019m your master now. You\u2019ll dance to the music I play.<\/span><\/p>\n Una vez, fuisteis yo. Una vez, ustedes eran los que ten\u00edan todas las cartas. Controlabais mi vida. Erais salvajes. <\/span><\/p>\n Os lo estabais pasando como nunca mientras yo estaba agazapada en el oscuro rinc\u00f3n de la celda en la que me metisteis, derrotada y sola.<\/span><\/p>\n V\u00e9ase tambi\u00e9n:<\/strong>\u00a0A la persona que me sac\u00f3 de la oscuridad<\/a><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Anxiety\u2026<\/i><\/b>me ten\u00edas prisionera cada vez que intentaba salir. Cada vez que intentaba salir y hablar con la gente, me tirabas del pelo, haci\u00e9ndome gritar de dolor porque intentaba luchar contra ti. <\/span><\/p>\n Pero perd\u00ed.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n Toxic master\u2026<\/i><\/b>you held me as your prisoner every time anxiety locked me up. You were the one who fed me with suicidal thoughts\u2014with thoughts of hurting myself. You were the one telling me I can\u2019t make it. You were the evil whisper in my ear telling me I\u2019m not good enough.<\/span><\/p>\n The seed of mess\u2026<\/i><\/b>you held me as your prisoner when my toxic master planted you deep inside me. He nourished you and watered you to grow. You were the one who didn\u2019t allow me to clear up my thoughts\u2014to differentiate right from wrong. You wouldn\u2019t let me see the light. You\u2019ve sent me nothing but storms and rain to keep me hidden\u2014hidden in the \u2018safe\u2019.<\/span><\/p>\n My dear demons\u2026<\/i><\/b>I\u2019m talking to you from the surface where it\u2019s sunny and beautiful. I\u2019m talking to you from the place where it\u2019s my time to run wild. I\u2019m talking to you because I want you to know I\u2019m happy. I\u2019m happy because I\u2019m free.<\/span><\/p>\n V\u00e9ase tambi\u00e9n:<\/strong>\u00a0La ansiedad es una perra, pero yo soy la m\u00e1s grande<\/a><\/p>\n <\/p>\n You ARE demons, but you\u2019re MY demons. <\/i><\/b><\/p>\n You\u2019re my constant reminders that I have to fight to survive.<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n