Goodbye

The big party only hours away so much to do so much to say what shoes to wear and what about the dress you look at the time there is not long left.
Your best friend bec greats you at the door five minutes later your on the dance floor many drink to come and one mad looking pill your on the dance floor feeling ill your friend bec runs towards you grip your hand tight the music dies down and on goes the light people stand around with a look of fright the ambulance comes takes you away cries of people break the silence as the sirens fade away you thing about your mum and what shes going thought how could you be so fooled six shots of rum and one made looking pill all
you thought it would be was a whole lot of fun
24/7 replays in your mind and all you can hear is you best friend whispering good bye