No Hook

I'm a mess.

So whacked out and boring.

Out of place most of the time

and I'm never on time.

I point and click

not worrying about the outcome.

I befriend and behave

if only for a little bit.

I'm moody and bitchy

and can't seem to find fault with it.

The needle soothes me and inspires

so i'm with it often.

It numbs and conquers the evils

and leaves me with a temporary happiness.

I don't worry about my surroundings

I don't care as much as I should.

I'm hard to deal with

and difficult to love.

I cry and mope and remain the same.

Waiting for someone, somewhere

to rescue me from myself.