I hate feeling the shadow of vulnerability moving through my world
Fearful that in that cold and stale darkness
I am completely exposed

Fearful that every weak spot
Whether created by my own hand
Or that of another
Is now a scar I have to hide

Fearful that if one is found
Pushed upon
Broken open again
Feasted on
This time
It may not heal

nicolas hall 2010

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