The After Party.

by Emily   Feb 11, 2005


She didn't want to believe them
she wouldn't listen to what they said
she had to see it for herself
...her best friend was dead.

her friend went to a party
she had a little to much fun
her friend was driving to the after party drunk
and got hit head on

the friend was killed instantly
she hit a 16 wheel truck
her friend was hit so bad
she could barley make her out

the girl should have been in the car
but she lived right next ed store, but had a exam the next day and wanted a good grade.

even though her best friend begged
she wouldn't go with her
the girl tried to stop her from driving home

she asked her to stay the night
she said she could wear her new shirt the next day
the girl refused and watched her drive away.

not even thinking she wouldn't see her again
the next day she wore only black
and her life completely changed

so now the girl is alone
left to cry
but she feels a soft angle
wipe the tear from her eyes.

*NOT a true story...for me that is.*

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