The war torn angel of death. ||
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I am wounded in ways I can't explain.
I am losing my ability to talk
about myself--to talk in general.
When I speak, I say too much
and people start to worry,
or I say too little
and people start to think I'm nothing.
It turns out nothing
is even harder to swallow
than too much.