how does it feel to wake up alone surrounded by strange people, tubes, and machines how does it feel to know that you could have left this world your family, your friends and all for what? to get to school on time to get home before curfew to get the attention of your friends how does it feel to know that you have changed your world forever how would it feel to wake up alone and know that you killed someone last night.
I wrote this poem on teen driving, because it is a subject that greatly affects me. I have so many friends who have been in wrecks and are so lucky to be alive. By all accounts they should have died. Reckless teen driving destroys so many people’s lives, and the teens do not recognize how much danger they are putting others in.