Silver Hyundai

Something doesn´t feel right.

I look to the passenger seat. 

Lonely.

Very lonely in here, all by myself.

Ever I have done this?

Really, should I do this alone?

 

Haven´t many teens died while doing this?

Yes, I passed the test!

Under God he will protect me.

Nothing can possibly happen to me this once!

Dare I go alone?

At night, driving alone?

In my silver Hyundai? 

This poem is about: 
Me

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