Just a Poem...
Alright guys, there's only this poem for now, but I'm lookin' to put up more, so if you have anything that you'd like me to put up, feel free to email(it's at the bottom of the page) it to me and I'll do just that...
Prom Night
I went to a party,Mom, I remembered what you said,
You told me not to drink,Mom, So I drank coke instead.
I really felt proud inside,Mom, the way you said I would,
I didn't drink and drive,Mom, even though the others said I should.
I know I did the right thing,Mom, I know you are always right,
Now the party is finally ending,Mom, as everyone is driving out of sight.
As I got into the car,Mom, I knew I'd get home in one piece,
Because of the way you raised me,Mom, so responsible and sweet.
I started to drive away,Mom, but as I pulled out into the road,
The car didn't see me,Mom, and it hit me like a load.
As I lay there on the pavement,Mom, I hear the policeman say,
The other guy is drunk,Mom, and now I'm the one to pay.
I'm laying here dying,Mom, I wish you'd get here soon,
How could this happen to me,Mom? My life just burst like a balloon.
There is blood all around me,Mom, and most of it is mine,
I hear the medic say,Mom, I will die in a short time.
I just wanted to let you know,Mom, I swear I didn't drink,
It was the other,Mom, the others did'nt think.
He was probably at the same party as I,
The only difference is, he drank and now I will die.
Why do people drink,Mom? It can ruin your whole life,
I'm feeling sharp pains now, Pains just like a knife.
The guy who hit me is walking,Mom, and I don't think it's fair,
I'm lying here dying, and alls he can do is stare.
Tell my brother not to cry,Mom, Tell Daddy to be brave,
And when I go to heaven,Mom, put "DaddysGirl" on my grave.
Someone should have told him,Mom, not to drink and drive,
If only they had told him,Mom, I would still be alive.
My breaath is getting shorter,Mom, I'm becoming very scared,
Please don't cry for me,Mom, When I needed you, you were always there.
I have one last question,Mom, before I say good-bye,
I didn't drink and drive,Mom, so why am I the one to die?
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