As darkness falls I lay in bed I see you, there you are. T'was not that many weeks ago I saw you walking to your car.
Memories of that awful night replay inside my head The midnight knock upon my door to tell me you were dead
And as the tears flow down my cheeks and I hate that I'm alive Despite everything we have been told I chose to drink and drive
I don't know why I didn't stop I knew it was too late I figured I could make it home then get my story straight
I'd been home barely minutes when they knocked upon my door as guilt and grief consumed me I collapsed upon the floor
I know that nothing I can do can ever make it right I would gladly sacrifice myself to undo that fateful night
But now I lie in purgatory as the cell door it gets slammed the consequences of my actions mean I am forever ******
For even when I leave this place and I'm free from prison walls I have to live with what I did and I'm not sure I have the *****
So if I choose that I should die don't let any tears fall but make my death a lesson a lesson to you all
Think twice before you have that drink Thrice before you get your keys You don't want be the one to bring a parents, childs, or spouses life, crashing to its knees.
I seem to have a thing for writing pieces from unexpected points of view at the moment.
ŠA Thomas Hawkins 2010 http://poetryinprogress.com
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