Crawling
When you can feel it inside
The sadness
You feel it bubbling up
You don’t want to do anything
But you’re dying to do something
When music doesn’t sooth you soul
And your mind becomes a cluttered mess
When you’re tired all the time
But you never seem to sleep
You feel it
You feel it crawling inside you
Making you want to scratch your skin away
You try to keep it in
But nothing feels right
