Parties

by Kayla   Apr 11, 2008


The party starts at half past six.
With hair and makeup still to fix.
Your running late on getting there.
But, your still choosing what to wear.
Now at the party looking great.
Hoping you can find a date.
Your looking around for all your friends.
To hangout till the party ends.
You find your friends and now your thinking.
Why the heck are they all drinking.
Your wondering how the liquor taste.
Friends telling you not to waste.
You finally take your first sip.
Now your heading for a trip.
Your feeling wild, fun, and free.
Saying, "Everybody look at me."
You meet this boy and hang around.
You both end up lying on the ground.
In just one night you've lost it all.
Now your life will take a fall.

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