Crashed

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-Crashed-

I don't know what happened.
Suddenly I was throbbing.
My legs stuck between the bent dashboard and steering wheel.
Red was all I could see with the occasional flashing lights.
My girlfriend lay limp beside me.
Heart pumping, blood boiling, mind racing.
She was facing me.
Her radiant eyes closed now with blood.
We were just going home.
The drive was only suppose to be ten minutes from the party.
She wasn't drunk, I wasn't drunk.
But the man in the blue Honda was.
Next thing I know she was getting pried out of her seat.
My throat was dry as I screamed at them.
The men in black, blue, and white.
They took me out next.
I couldn't stand.
My girlfriend, they put her in a different ambulance.
That was the last time I saw her.
Her eyes never opened.
She didn't come to the hospital to visit me.
To tell me everything was going to be okay.
To say she loved me.
Instead, her dad came in and hugged me.
She died from impact.
I died from heartbreak.

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