Party In My Head

It’s so nice that it’s free. To enter this state, there is no fee. As my drool and sweat. Feels like swimming where I can forget. Where reality ends and the party begins. In my room, I can hide my sins. Then the morning- Causes my mourning. Because I must come down. The steps that make me frown. From my little bedroom that felt so fun. I am back on the run. Just don’t tell anyone. In my head, I hear boisterous thunder. Don’t tell them, or they will wonder. How I can have a party in the quiet. Maybe they should try it!