I don't wanna be horrible
But I said and she said
And do you know what I said
And no one said
And nothing was said horribly about
I'm an 8 out of 10 if you ask me
And you know it's not that bad
It's so off colour it's not even real
I'm sorry I did that
And why are you texting me about tonight
Look at your eyes
I….fuck
This is a found poem made up of snippets of different conversations I heard in The Kings on Saturday night. I found them quite entrancing. These photos bellow are what was written on the toilet door I was looking at as I listened to the people around me. I thought they opitomised the tone of the conversations.