Friday, May 14, 2010

Discomfort

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*

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* Crawling by Linkin Park

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