Pink haired, Blued eyed girl.
Drunken nights full of laughter,
Dancing on a pole with guys that have a butterfly face,
Shots after shots,
Visions become blurred,
Stealing other people's drinks,
The camera becomes your best friend-
Then the floor seems like the perfect place to go to sleep,
Luckily, friends are there to pull you up.
Friends tell you to stop drinking,
But your best friends tell you to drink up!
Back to the pole, and the music's blaring,
It's the time of your life.
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
No comments:
Post a Comment