Friday night

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It's Friday night

The night where other people my age

Are not trapped in the bathroom

Throwing up


It's the night where they

Hang out and party

But I'm at home

Alone


Thinking of the past

I need a break

A break of the constant cycle

That goes round and round


Every day

Just one night

Of no worrying

At all


Just one night

Where I'm not anorexia's puppet

One night to be free

Of everything and control


I can't stand it any longer

I just want to stop the pain

The temptation is too appealing

And I can't resist the feeling


I slip out into the chilly night

And shiver in my clothes

Feel the goosebumps rising

As I hurry to the back alley


Where no adults are allowed

There's a club down here

Run by

High school seniors


Who serve shots and alcohol on Friday nights

Just in time for two for one

Happy hour

All underage drinkers


I fit in just right

But they're not broken

They're not sad, depressed and anorexic

They're all happy


Drinking the night away

Laughing

And joking around

Having fun I'll never have


I stand in the smoky corner

Of the dark room sipping vodka 

I breathe in the thick smell

Of cigarette smoke


And I smell the scent

Of sweat and bodies

I'm hidden in the shadows

Observing


I came here for reasons

To drink away my problems

To take anorexia's control away

At least for a night

To have no worries at all

To be free with no pain


I order a couple more drinks

And a guy 

Buys me another round

We talk but my mind goes woozy


I realize I'm drunk

And I pass out

Like many others before

On the club couch. 


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