I say goodbye to all my friends.
Never knowing that this is the end.
I walk out the door and get in my car.
I didn't have to drive that far.
I had 4 other friends with me.
I don't believe this is what came to be.
I'm laying on the ground.
I'm yelling but know one hears me,even though theres tons of people around.
My dad is crying and i don't know why.
Did I die?
NO, I didn't, it cant be.
I cant die, no this is not whats suppose to be.
I'm dreaming.
Yeah, its just a dream.
No its real.
Why did I get the bad end of the deal.
Don't be mad.
I'm sorry mom and dad.
Why does it have to end like this?
Why, why did it have to come to this.
I'm only 17 its not my time yet.
No, its not true I'm not done with my life yet.
Why did I drive?
Why did I drive?
I should have known this is how it would end.
I should have given the keys to one of my sober friends.
But i only had 3 beers i should still be alive.
Please listen when people say friends don't let friends drink and drive.
