The night i crashed
Shards of glass
peices of puzzles
not menat to be puzzled
I question why I did
To get this far
Heavy Deadweight
Momments of silence
the hard road at night
black concrete
were a rose dies
smashed up
drunk driving
Death
it all = up
the
alchol
dont
care
about
us
like a beer botttle
i pour to the side
but not the beer
but my blood
instead of drunk driving tickets
i shall rest in peace
when you see me
remeber
to never do
what just stole me from you
Reason for writing:
I hope this poem dont start shit at all , i just wanted to dedicate this one to Angie Nisley , i seen lota drunk drivings take many lives in my family ! we should learn were they fail right? we cant do the same as they did !
Birth sign: Aries
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