In a city full of tight jeans and long shirts.
I know the place where I'll fit in.
With my pale skin and my metal lips.
I know a city where I can shine.
Glowing with my neon wrists.
Hitting under the black light.
Everything looks better when it's not normal.
I know this city will let me be.
With my painted on eyebrows.
And neon pink lashes.
I can flirt and it'll be interesting.
Black nails and orange poka dots.
I've been to this city, it's everything I know.
Cut and spiked my hair will be a hit.
Females are allowed to look this way here.
Jewels and glamor shots are the only thing I see.
My eyes cannot focus for this city has become me.
Lime green fishnets exposing my thighs.
Walking tall with my black leather boots.
An inch below my waste hangs my bright blue skirt.
Taking tokes off the blunt passed my way.
In this city, where I can be me,
I know I fit in.
With my pale white skin, my neon wrists.
I know I'll be just fine. |
Submission Name: Lets go clubbing
