I told a story that almost caused me to lose my life when I was 13
I told my grandmother and grandfather that I was going to study
It was a lie actually me and my friends was gonna get in a car with a drunk driver and have fun (Yeah we were stupid)
We were driving and then we crashed into another vehicle my life flashed before my eyes.
Later I woke up in a hospital wondering how the heck I got here I was in pain and my body was tired
I wondered where my friends were then I fell back asleep
A week later I got out of the hospital to make in time for their funerals.
I cried most of the time but it was my fault for lying I shouldn't have been the only one who survived.
I did all that and I lost my bestfriend well basically my lover and if could go back in time and stop it I would.
Like I said before I will say it again "Life is a bitch and you can't do nothing about it."