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Friday, January 1, 2010

The Memory

Drunk Driving
Is it worth
All the pain
And the hurt

To take the life
Of someone dear
Just because
You drank a beer.

As you laughed
While you sped
Your friend screamed
LOOK OUT ahead

You hit the brakes
And screeched to a halt
As your friend cried
Is wasn't MY fault.

Sitting still
And staring out
You saw a body
Lying about

Now realizing what you've done
you begin to feel
Very numb.

While you stood
And watched the door slide shut
A chill ran down your spine

Looking at
The tall bars of steel
You wandered how his family feels.

The man whose life
You took that day
You wonder if
"THE MEMORY"
Will ever go away.

In your cell
Starring at the bar
Standing tall
You wrote a poem about it all.


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