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crawling in my skin these wounds that will not heal fear is how i fall confusing what is real there is somthing inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming,Confusing this lack of self-control i fear is never ending Controlling,i can't seem crawling in my skin these wounds that will not heal fear is how i fall confusing what is real to find myself again my walls are closing in i've felt this way before so insecure crawling in my skin these wounds that will not heal fear is how i fall confusing what is real discomfornt,endlessly has pulled itself upon me distracting,reacting against my will i stand beside my own reflection its haunting how i can't seem... crawling in my skin these wounds that will not heal fear is how i fall confusing what is real | |||
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