That One Night

That one time was your first
one. And was your last.
If it wasn't for you, your
friend wouldn't be part
of your past.

That one party, just
made that one death.
You thought of fun,
but not after you got
into that wreck.

Now you stare out
your dirty window.
Think about that night
you smoked all that
endow.

That night that your
friend got too high.
He drove you and him
off the side.

The passenger(you)
made it to tell the
tale. But all you got
was a trip to jail.

You miss your friend,
and you hate what you
did. Stop before you
make that move, and
is it worth it?