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Coolest poem I've read in a while (PROJECT X)


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ultraviolent

found this on a poetry blog, nd whoever rode it surprisinly is a Little Monster! i just thought it was fun and dark at the same time..ive never really read a poem that had to do with a party...it reminds me of Project X but it's kinda dark at the same time. im obsessed with it. thoughts?

 

 

HAZE

 

You ever get that feeling?
When the room begins to spin
Your body gets the jitters
and the alcohol starts to win

 

Your thoughts come to a haze
A mural of retrospect
You succumb to a powerful daze
Remembering not of what comes next

 

You’re left to your own devices
surrounded by drunken beasts
but your friends have left the party
And so it’s you which they will feast

 

Trapped in a crowd of delinquents,
Juveniles to a degree
thrashing hard into one another
Bodies convulsing to the beat

 

Red solo cups praise the skies,
Chandelier lay dead on floor
Red’s the color of all their eyes
Carnivores just begging for more

 

But the night has yet to end
Cuz the party has just begun  
It takes the betrayal of all your friends
To finally realize that you have none


 

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Honey Boo Boo

It takes the betrayal of all your friends

To finally realize that you have none

Tbh, my life.

 

I don't find the poem that great though. Just my two cents.

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garnite

not impressive to me, it doesn't really say anything. do i ever get drunk and abandoned by my friends. well no. it sounds like it should be a blog entry rather than a poem with rather plain, drab language. the part microsoft ie quoted was the least profound. it's like saying it takes the emptying of a cup to realise you have an empty cup. i knew the cup was empty before the sentence was even finished but thanks for stating the obvious.

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MonsterOfficial

reminds me of Icarus by Bastille
 

Look who's digging their own grave
That is what they all say
You'll drink yourself to death

Look who makes their own bed
Lies right down within it
And what will you have left?

Out on the front doorstep
Drinking from a paper cup
You won't remember this

Living beyond your years
Acting out all their fears
You feel it in your chest

Look out to the future
But it tells you nothing
So take another breath

exorcise my mind
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