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death poems

In Memory: 

A thousand times we needed you 
A thousand times we cried 
If love alone could have saved you 
you never would have died 
A heart of gold stopped beating 
two twinkling eyes closed to rest 
God broke our hearts to prove he only took the best 
never a day goes by that you’re not in my heart and my soul.
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I went to a party, Mom, I remembered what you said. 
You told me not to drink, Mom, so I drank soda 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 my car, Mom, I knew I'd get home in one piece. 
Because of the way you raised me, so responsible and sweet. 
I started to drive away, Mom, but as I pulled out into the road, 
the other car didn't see me, Mom, and 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 who will pay. 
I'm lying 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'll die in a short time. 

I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I swear I didn't drink. 
It was the others, Mom. The others didn't think. 
He was probably at the same party as I. 
The only difference is, he drank and 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 all 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 "Daddy's Girl" 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 breath 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, so why am I the one to die?
 
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samsnape says:   29 March 2008   131361  
these poems were sad,but they were really good!another reason why you shouldn't
drink and drive.you might not get hurt,but someone else might.
 
‹yoruxran246› says:   30 March 2008   863977  
yeah i got bored and my friend katie was packing 2 move 2 the next building so i
couldnt go 2 her house
 
sasukesemogirl says:   3 April 2008   174768  
*cry* that was so sad but so cute and good
‹yoruxran246› says :   4 April 2008   336341  
yeah thx *smiles
 
 
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