for wut reason

by her diary is sick of hearing his name   Jan 25, 2004


They say things happen for a reason
but the reason for this i don't understand

your only 11
you have your whole life to live
you have so much to offer
and so much to give

you didn't see it coming
no one did
then just like that
you had gotten hit

i remember seeing you
laying on the ground
in a puddle of blood
with paramedics all around

now i am here
over come with fear
please don't die
please don't leave me here

here comes the doctor
i wonder what he's going to say
NO!!!!!! i can't believe this
a drunk driver took u away

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