A/N: This was one of the first poemsI ever wrote, its about a family friend Judy who died in a car accident last year.

She was looking out the window

Taking lots of pictures

He slammed on the brakes

She went flying past the dashboard

He got out to get her

But his legs couldn't hold him

He fell to the ground and saw his wife

Motionless and lifeless, Drowning in blood.

Glass through her heart He pulled it all out

And found a big piece

He slit his wrists withering in pain

And beside his one and only

Wife Judy.