Inspired by Wallpaper.

Sitting in that one corner,
Plugging in those shiny headphones,
You turn your music up loud.
Sniffing, taking out that small bag out of you pocket,
Slowly, taking the tab out you lick your lips.
Eager to taste it.
Mouth wide, turning it up
making room to vomit,
You're gonna bomb it.
Taking the dance floor,
You make it yours.
Dropping it low, making the room spin,
Bliss.
After.
You're facedown,
in that bed,
Wasted.
Stupid faced,
Trying to get up
Only to throw up.
You don't remember what you did last night,
is it fun?