Wednesday, 17 July 2019

Party Pooper

A poem from 2019

You shouldn’t have invited me
Because it was inevitable that
I would just sit there, bored
With a face like a wet weekend
Saying nothing because the music
Is just so ridiculously loud that
Nobody can hear you speaking
And you can’t hear them
And I will just sit here finding ways
To pass the time until I can leave
With a face like thunder 
Having spent enough time of torture
So I can exit the building 
With my head hung low
Knowing I fulfilled my duty

Image by Hedi Alijah on Unsplash

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