Dead soul

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

I've felt this way before

So insecure

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me

Distracting, reacting

Against my will I stand beside my own reflection

It's haunting how I can't seem.



To find myself again

My walls are closing in

I've felt this way before

So insecure



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

Confusing what is real

This lack of self control I fear is never ending

Controlling