October 2007
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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
It’s easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
Something has been taken
From deep inside of me
A secret I
Vart hos frissan idag, var längesen sist. Toppade det slitna o läte henne färga som hon ville, som vanligt.