I started thinking about all the funI had with mom, dad, and the guys. Because of the way you raised me, so responsible and sweet. Tell my brother not to cry momTell dad to be braveFor when I'm in heaven momWrite my name upon my grave. Oh, nurse, won't you please tell them that for me? I went to a party, Mom, I remembered what you said. Tell Daddy to be brave. If only they had told him, Mom, I would still be alive.
Long gone is the little pink metal flake bicycle with handlebar streamers, the yellow cross-country skis with cartoon characters that barely reached over three feet long. The only difference is, he drank And I will die. Boy, how could I ever, ever be so dumb. They won't know the difference; what's there to lose? The only difference is, he drank; I didn't. She unpacked her things with such great ease. Her words need to be read by everyone. Everyone is crying, my family is so sad.
But aside from that breaking report, I have some news for you. I'm lying here dying And all he can do is stare. Can you tell me what is happening? My life bursts like a balloon. Well the pizza was good, and the party was great, But the moonlight ride would have to wait. He held his class-ring and started to cry He kissed her cheek and wanted to die.
She unpacked her things with such great ease. From infants to the elderly, no one is safe from these cruel murderers. Why be the cause for a death of an innocent person. Why do people drink momIt can ruin your whole lifeI'm feeling sharp pains momJust like a burning knife. And three quarters of that number is directly due to drunk driving.
These are my final moments, And I'm so unprepared. There kids are in trouble! I really felt proud inside, Mom, The way you said I would. You did it all wrong and really screwed up. I wish someone would answer me, I'm starting to get mad. He was probably at the same party as I. Common to adolescents is a potentially deadly combination of awareness of danger wed to an almost unshakable belief that those particular hazards will never have any impact on them.
In my opinion i think drinking and driving is ridiculous. I was headed home from schoolEverything seemed to be coolBut who knew someone else'e drink of wineWould end up taking this life of mineAs I headed up the hillhe lost control of the wheelHe hit me head onNow my life is goneI died on impactBut all he cared about was his bottle of JackHe's out walking aroundWhile I'm here dead on the groundI see everyone working the accidentI wonder where my life wentI watch over as they tell my familyIt hurts me to see them in agony Alcohol cost me my life but why?? You never know what tomorrow may bring. How wonderful it was to have her own room. Landing the highest paying jobs isn't easy, and to get the training you have to find institutions with. Oh, nurse, won't you please tell them that for me? There wasn't a scratch on him, but he could barely stand. I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I swear I didn't drink. The poem is quite touchy.
The scene is set it all goes black, The curtain raised the final act. All age groups are affected. I can hear the paramedic say, This girl is going to die. I want to do so many things - like sing, and dance, and run. My life just burst like a balloon. But took Jenny's hand with tears in her eyes And a few moments later Jenny died. I know I did the right thing, Mom, I know you are always right.
But before you goThere is one last thingI would like to say;From brother to brother;From me to you;Goodbye and I love you. She begged and pleaded for him to slow down, But he just got faster as they neared the town. She awoke in the hospital to faces so sad. I was coming out of the parking lot,they hit me, I spun around. There is blood all around me, Mom, And most of it is mine.
This is the end, mom, I wish I could look you in the eye, To say these final words, mom, I love you and goodbye. Jenny couldn't believe he was smoking that stuff. Before I say good bye. Be sure to tell those you care about that you love them and why you are grateful they are in your life. Cassandra is the Senior Editor of Original Content.