This is a forum of love. So I thought Id post something about the love I have for a couple of good friends of mine who got killed in a car accident last night due to a drunk driver. If your a drunk driver, please pull to the side, The pain you would feel, leave you empty inside, If ever a time to think of your friends, if I just hit yours and it all had to end. So if you have a friend that youd rather see live, steal there damn keys and chill at the crib. I may be a drunk, but Im too smart to drive, because if I did you all just might die! Post some love for a loved one of yours. R.I.P John...............Paul.................Greg, couldn't have asked for better friends
Hear! Hear! Brother... I've always had enough sense not to get behind the wheel after tippin the glass... It's not just your life on the line if you do!
This is actually a fairly popular poem about drinking and driving. I didn't write it but it was read at a school memorial where 3 star players of the girls basket ball team were killed by a drunk driver coming home from an away game. They were seniors in high school. I went to a party, Mom, I remembered what you said. You told me not to drink, Mom, so I drank soda instead I really felt proud inside, Mom, the way you said I would. I didn't drink and drive, Mom, even though the others said I should. I know I did the right thing, Mom, I know you are always right. Now the party is finally ending, Mom, as everyone is driving out of sight. As I got into my car, Mom, I knew I'd get home in one piece. Because of the way you raised me, so responsible and sweet. I started to drive away, Mom, but as I pulled out into the road, the other car didn't see me, Mom, and hit me like a load. As I lay there on the pavement, Mom, I hear the policeman say, the other guy is drunk, Mom, and now I'm the one who will pay. I'm lying here dying, Mom.. I wish you'd get here soon. How could this happen to me, Mom? My life just burst like a balloon. There is blood all around me, Mom, and most of it is mine. I hear the medic say, Mom, I'll die in a short time. I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I swear I didn't drink. It was the others, Mom. The others didn't think. He was probably at the same party as I. The only difference is, he drank and I will die. Why do people drink, Mom? It can ruin your whole life. I'm feeling sharp pains now. Pains just like a knife. The guy who hit me is walking, Mom, and I don't think it's fair. I'm lying here dying and all he can do is stare. Tell my brother not to cry, Mom. Tell Daddy to be brave. And when I go to heaven, Mom, put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave. Someone should have told him, Mom, not to drink and drive. If only they had told him, Mom, I would still be alive. My breath is getting shorter, Mom. I'm becoming very scared. Please don't cry for me, Mom. When I needed you, you were always there. I have one last question, Mom, before I say good bye. I didn't drink and drive, so why am I the one to die?
wow Weeble, that shit gave me some crazy chills... And yeah drunk driving should have same rate as attempted murder, or murder if you hit someone... Imo
Really Sorry About Your Friends, Adam....It's So Horrible That Folks Die Because Of Someone's Irresponsibility~
