Needle

Even something small as a needle,
hurts like a bitch.
Sigh.
I guess its another 2007 again.
Great, i guess.
I've been moody,
and, i dont know.
Now i feel like Walden West isnt a stress free place.
I cant escape.
I have to deal with it everywhere.
Logging on myspace,
i see it.
Aim,
i see it.
School,
i see it.
IT makes me sad
IT makes me mad
IT makes me the bitch
IT gives me a bad image
IT is me.

how can i live in a world with lies
when i am one too ?
how can i live in a world where everyone around me ..

they suck.