While you ask me to understand you, to understand your bad mood, I bleed, because you don't understand mine;
While you ask me to empathize with you, I bleed, because you don't empathize with me and you hurt me deep inside;
While you ask me not to judge you, because you are a human being, I bleed to death because you judge me with your index finger pointing at me and leave me humiliated before you and your powerful ego;
While you claim that I don't embrace you, I bleed because you never embrace me, even though you see me in pieces, and there I stay gathering myself, little by little, piece by piece;
While you shout your complaints at me, I bleed to death without saying a single word, you've said them all and there's no more desire to talk .... or to listen, because you hurt me and you bleed me so much that I'm already dry and my soul is flooded with tears that hurt .... and how they hurt.
Stop complaining to me and start giving me what you ask me and then you will see that I won't bleed anymore....I must heal myself, but I can't do it alone, you unpick me, you stick the knife deeper into me and I can't heal my wounds that way.
Please no more, you hurt me....and how you hurt.
Mientras tú me pides que te entienda, que entienda tu mal humor, yo me desangro, porque tú no entiendes el mío;
Mientras tú me pides que tenga empatía contigo, yo me desangro, porque tú no la tienes conmigo y me dueles bien adentro;
Mientras tú me pides que no te juzgue, porque eres un ser humano, yo me desangro porque tú me juzgas con tu dedo índice señalándome y me dejas humillada ante tí y tu ego poderoso;
Mientras tú me reclamas que no te abrazo, yo me desangro porque tú nunca me abrazas, aunque me veas hecha pedazos y ahí me quedo juntándome, poco a poco, pedazo a pedazo;
Mientras tú me gritas tus quejas, yo me desangro sin decir una sola palabra, las haz dicho todas tú y ya no hay ganas de hablar....ni de escuchar, porque me dueles y me sangras tal así que ya me he quedado seca y se me ha inundado el alma de llantos que duelen....y cómo duelen.
Deja de reclarme y comienza a darme lo que me pides y ahí verás que ya no sangraré....debo sanarme, pero sola no puedo, tú me descoses, tú me clavas el cuchillo más hondo y así no puedo curarme las heridas.
Por favor ya no más, me dueles....y cómo dueles.<
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