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Un secreto/ A secret

Tengo un secreto inconfesable, habita en mí sin ningún permiso.

No logro olvidar, me persigue como sombra, está bien sujeto en mi memoria.
Y pasan los años y persisten esos pensamientos perjudiciales para mi paz.
Tan pertubador para mi salud.
Sé que a veces se cometen errores, que nadie es perfecto,
que primero hay que perdonarse asimismo para evolucionar, 
pero cómo es que funciona? ¿Cúal es el modo de empleo, cúales las instrucciones de uso?
No soy capaz de borrar tantas imágenes, me he estancado y 
es difícil seguir adelante, nada fluye, nada circula. 
No puedo hacer nada, puesto que el fallo ya está cometido.
La vida te regala nuevas oportunidades 
yo voy a concederme la mía, a partir de ya, ahora.
Uno no puede vivir con tantos sentimientos destructivos.
No es nada saludable, te consume poco a poco. Asíque voy a enterrar de una vez mi secreto inconfesable, para que así mi conciencia pueda reposar y yo pueda vivir en armonía en todos los venideros días.


I have an unspeakable secret, it dwells in me without any permission.

I can't forget it, it haunts me like a shadow, it's firmly anchored in my memory.
And the years go by and those thoughts persist, harmful to my peace.
So disturbing to my health.
I know that sometimes mistakes are made, that no one is perfect,
that one must first forgive oneself in order to evolve, 
But how does it work, how do I use it, what are the instructions for use?
I am not able to erase so many images, I am stuck and it is difficult to move on. 
It is difficult to go on, nothing flows, nothing circulates. 
I can't do anything, because the mistake has already been made.
Life gives you new opportunities 
and I'm going to give myself mine, starting now, now.
One cannot live with so many destructive feelings.
It is not healthy, it consumes you little by little. So I will bury my unspeakable secret once and for all, so that my conscience can rest and I can live in harmony in all the days to come.


by So Sunny

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