This poem is not plagiarized, i wrote this myself and by myself. for some reason someone must have said i copied it, and if you are that person, then please leave me alone. i didn\\\'t copy this poem. however i have submitted it other places.. FOR YOUR INFORMATION
Blood streaks on the window
blood is on my skirt
hair and skin is in the backseat and even on my shirt
i then looked down and blood was on my shoe
i didn't i didn't have a clue
the ambulance rushed to get me and all they did was stare
they said i was dead but how can that be true if i am standing here looking at you
i know what i did at the party was dumb, but all i wanted was to just have some fun
i should have asked for a ride but instead i just drove home
i realized i didn't make it from all the things i saw
my friends and family is without reach
i shouldve listened to my mom and dad
honey please don't drink
