My Best friend died just a few weeks ago.
I'm left with questions that need to be answered.
I can't believe you chose to drink, instead of choosing to take that ride, you drove your own car that stormy dark night.
I said don't go it is not safe, you said back off ill be ok.
She took her keys and ran out the door,
I closed my eyes and prayed to god, " please don't take her she's my best friend, i do how ever trust her in the end to make the right decision" Amen.
My best friend Sarah never acted like this before.
She was a straight A student at Lenevsquar high.
Sarah was driving that stormy dark night. she decided to take a shot cut home, over the bridge and thorough the tunnel and on the other side. Except she didn't make it to the other side that night.
On September 4th her car was found crashed into a wall just out side town.
She didn't ever make it on the bridge that night.
She only made it a few blocks from Ron's house that stormy dark night.
I ran down the street to where she was. i couldn't even make it to be by her side. i fell to the grass screaming "why"...
Ron called the police and they came too late.
Sarah was gone there was no hope.
I told Ron in the words i only knew.
" I told her not to go but yet she still did with the turn of her head, i will never forget that stormy dark night, for that was the night i lost my dearest friend."
i know this isn't really a poem. but its real... and i tried.
