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my fave poems
COMING SOON "dead at 17"
"Somebody Should Have Taught Him"

I went to a birthday party mom
I remembered what you said.
You told me not to drink at all mom
So I drank soda instead.

I felt proud inside mom,
Just the way you said I would,
that I didn't choose to drink and drive mom
Though some friends said I should.

I knew I made the right choice mom
Because your advice to me was right
And as the party finally ended mom
The kids drove out of sight.

I got into my car mom
Sure to get home in one piece,
never knowing what was coming mom
Something I expected least.

Now I'm lying on the pavement, mom
I can hear the policeman say,
"The kid that caused this wreck was drunk," mom
His voice seems far away.

My own blood is all around me, mom
as I try hard not to cry.
I can hear the paramedic say, mom
"This girl is going to die."

I'm sure the guy had no idea, mom
while he was flying high,
because he chose to drink and drive mom
that I would have to die.

So why do people do it, mom
knowing that it ruins lives?
But now the pain is cutting me now mom
like a hundred stabbing knives.

Tell my sister not to be afraid, mom
Tell daddy to be brave,
and when I go to heaven mom
Write "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.

Someone should have taught him mom
that it's wrong to drink and drive.
Maybe if his mom and dad had, mom
I'd still be alive.

My breath is getting shorter, mom
I'm getting really scared.
These are my final moments, mom
and I'm so unprepared.

I wish that you could hold me Mom,
as I lie here and die.
I wish that I could say Mom
I love you and good-bye