Dear Sweet Friend
Dear my sweet friend,
You were texting behind the wheel
Promise me you wont do that again
Your life is young and you have a future
So I’m going to ask you to refrain
I had a friend just last year
She and I were like two peas
But one day she was texting and driving
And death took the chance to seize
I never got to say goodbye
My last words to her were “what’s the homework”
She took the risk and checked her phone
And the fate I try to shirk
I was with her mom when the cop came
He clarified the seal of her fate
We cried in each others arms for hours
That night I was so irate
If she hadn’t checked,
She’d still be here
In fact so would her mom
alas, she’s only a tier
I don’t tell you this to make you cry
I just want you to live
Texting and driving is a waste of time
So when it comes to your life, don’t let it be a determinative
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