The Death of Me
I went to a party mom, I remembered what you said you told me not to drink, so I drank soda instead. I really felt proud inside, the way you said I would I didn't drink and drive, even though the others said I should. As I got into the car, I knew Id get home in one piece because of the way you raised me, so responsible so sweet. As I pulled out into the road, the other car didn't see me, and hit me like a load. There's blood all around me, and most of it is mine I hear the medic say to me, "She will die in short time." The other guy who hit me was probably at the same party as I the only difference he drank and I will die. I'm lying her dying, and I don't think its fair I'm lying here dying and all he can do is stare. Don't cry for me mom when I needed you you were always there. Tell daddy not to cry for me mom, tell my brother to be brave and when I go to heaven mom, put daddy's girl on my grave. I have one last question before I say goodbye I didn't drink and drive so why am I the one to die?
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