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1991-10-10
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Female
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Alberta Canada
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2005-03-28
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student
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Kaylee it's Irish!!!
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i made it to jounior high school
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to drive muah ha ha oh and publish my own book.
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drawing lots and lots and getting thousands of ideas for stories but not finishing them =3 meh oh well
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Sunday, May 22, 2005
hello everyone
ni-cha
hey hows everyone? today was a wierd day in alberta. in the morning my sis went to work and it was beautiful out. then my mom went to work and i was left to do the laundry and instead of forgeting about it i did all of it! then all of a sudden it started raining then stoped then began again and stoped again. it kept doing this for a hour wierd huh? well im going put up another poem thingy here it is its rather long though but sad.
I went to a party,
And remembered what you said.
You told me not to drink, Mom
So I had a sprite instead.
I felt proud of myself,
The way you said I would,
That I didn't drink and drive,
Though some friends said I should.
I made a healthy choice,
And your advice to me was right,
The party finally ended,
And the kids drove out of sight.
I got into my car,
Sure to get home in one piece,
I never knew what was coming, Mom
Something I expected least.
Now I'm lying on the pavement,
And I hear the policeman say,
The kid that caused this wreck was drunk,
Mom, his voice seems far away.
My own blood's all around me,
As I try hard not to cry.
I can hear the paramedic say,
This girl is going to die.
I'm sure the guy had no idea,
While he was flying high,
Because he chose to drink and drive,
Now I would have to die.
So why do people do it, Mom
Knowing that it ruins lives?
And now the pain is cutting me,
Like a hundred stabbing knives.
Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom
Tell daddy to be brave,
And when I go to heaven,
Put "Daddy's Girl" on my grave.
Someone should have taught him,
That it's wrong to drink and drive.
Maybe if his parents had,
I'd still be alive.
My breath is getting shorter, Mom
I'm getting really scared.
These are my final moments,
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, "I love you, Mom!"
So I love you and good-bye.
from MADD (Mothers Against Drunk Drivers)
i hope some of you learned something from this poem i did.
Bitter Crimson Tears
Flow from lifeless eyes
Senario
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