Sunday, November 4, 2007

Confusing what is real..

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

2 comments:

........ said...

True words for some of us...
Shame on those who stole it from us and still continues...
Hugs & kram!

Syd said...

I found myself when I needed most to be found. The program really works.