he was drunk
He just got outta the pub dunk and stumblen when he got in to his car i told him not to drive.He Wouldn't listen to me.
he said "listen everything will be alright" and i said "ok".
He left with the peddle to the floor.
Going atlest 110 mph he didn't see the stop sign and he crashed in to a teenaged mother.
That night all three died on contact.
The mother only 17 the baby only a month old and the drunk driver only 21.
Till that night there was three lifes at risk now they are all lingering at that spot and if your drunk you will die too.
the unforgiven poem writer,
Brooke Michelle
Poetry by Brooke Michelle
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Written on 2006-10-20 at 08:46
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