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by Breanna Apr 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
You sip the drink , to wash away the pain . you're wasting your life . it'll never be the same . Once you start , its hard to quit . youre slowly killing yourself , you know this is it . The beer in hand ; as you get in the car . drunk and alone , you wont get very far . As you drive away from home , you're hit with a thought . you need to end this fight , for too long you have fought . So many things , take place in your head . this miserable , empty feeling ; youre better off being dead . Too soon you have spoken , for now you have crashed . sick and dying . broken and smashed . You hear the screams , they echo in your mind . youre searching for safety ; only destruction you will find . You lay upon the ground . motionless and numb . the damage that youve caused . all you wanted was some fun . You shouldnt have taken , even one sip of beer ; your emotions are racing . regret mixed with fear . If youd listened , youd still be alive . i guess they were right , when they said never drink and drive.