Over Rated

February 16, 2010
By Anonymous

The smell of cigarette smoke
lifts up into my nostrils,
Making me want to gauge.
Trying so hard to get out of
the dimly lit, crowded room,
But I can’t.
The music’s obnoxious beat pounds
Its song into my ears.
Making it hard to think and hear.
I have no idea where my friends are.
Probably flirting with some
drunken guys at this overrated club…



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