Crawling

Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real. There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming / confusing This lack of self control I fear is never-ending Controlling / I can't seem To find myself again My walls are closing in (Without a sense of confidence I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before So insecure Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting / reacting… Więcej...