The Party

There’s a party tonight,
Again, I’ll go alone,
Why is it I feel fright,
Dear God, throw me a bone.

I’ll go and enjoy things,
I’ll see both friend and foe,
I’ll long for old flings,
And perhaps meet my next beau.

Apprehension dismissed,
replaced by merriment,
Awkwardness will subsist,
Maybe I’ll take the hint.

In the end, I’ll smile,
My social needs met in full,
Content for a while,
For two weeks as a rule.

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