Party
Red and green lights flicker, flicker above my head until their hues reflect in my eyes
The beat of the electronic music stamps, stamps, climbing up the thick layer of my spine
The heat of the room makes my mind go numb and the sweat plunges down my spiky hair
The banging of feet, the drunken laughter and the stench of body odour suffocates
Lights, music, heat, stench, again and again, again and again
I want to scream, to cry, to run, but my legs are lodged into the dance floor
A warm but soft finger brushes against the back of my palm, for just a second
I know it is her
Her
Trying to calm me,
And in this brief second,
It does
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