Friday Night Frenzy
Friday night frenzy,
are you ready to play?
time to drown the old worries away,
with good old grey mother goose.
Walk down the stairs in your high-heeled high-maintenance ways
Clink Clank
cLiNk ClAnK.
Don’t trip!
You might chip a nail and
expose what your cosmetics are trying to conceal.
As if the depth of you makeup is actually equivalent to the depth of your soul.
Friday night frenzy,
lets have a blast!
black-outs can happen,
but the hang over will last.
friday nights fizzle, sizzle and pass.
Saturday morning delirium is a blindfolded shot glass
Copyright © Sarah Kopp | Year Posted 2017
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