"I stepped into a room
with white walls.
Glossy eyes and glittery chandlers.
Out of place and dressed in despair.
Somehow.
Everyone getting drunk off the high stakes.
But I want my buzz from the heat of the night.Don't give me that look.
I don't want to dance with you tonight.
No.
I won't change my mind.
Most of all
I don't care for your ocean view.DJ,
can you stop
playing those
slow songs?
Love is dead.
Can't you change to a song with no meaning?
There's no meaning in this.When did the police come?
Why everyone is screaming?
I feel so dizzy and lightheaded.
Why did I even come here in the first place?"
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Starry-Eyed Verses
Poetry"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life. How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is." My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me. Cover by @Lady-Emerald Also...