The party begins
when the set sets.
Get your flasks hidden
in your pockets and purses.
Getting drunk
before the party starts
Maybe somebody will
spike the punch.
Going out to dinner
in your nice dresses
and your nice suits.
Looking fine,
feeling nice.
Going to get some tonight?
Smoking outside the school
in your limousines.
Girls whining about
how they want to dance.
Getting hot on the floor,
some lame band playing.
Chaperones glaring and shaking their heads
What happened to this generation?
You'll party until midnight
or until you pass out.
Friends will get you upstairs
before the chaperones smell the liquor.
Dancing in your poofy dress
All the guys want to get it off.
All your friends are doing it,
but are you ready to give it all
away to some random boy
who doesn't give a damn about you?
It's prom night:
make your choice.
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A Look Inside of The Madness [Poems]
PoesiaThese are my poems. About life, about love, about death, about some random shit I thought up. I hope you enjoy them <3