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Don't drink....

Submitted:Jan 15, 2012    Reads: 17    Comments: 2    Likes: 3   

Last year when I got into that car wreck,

I wasn't sober I was intoxicated beyond help.

That night when I went to the emergency room

, I didn't care if I died or not.

Last month when they admitted me to the rehab,

I didn't want help;

because I didn't think I needed it.

I didn't want to get sober.

I thought I was grown up.

Last night when I went to that party,

I didn't drink.

But my friend Charlie did.

Today, I am going to his funeral

And I am sober..


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