Real Premonitions and the Poo In Your Pants

The words left my mouth but they weren't words I said, "she'll be the paper again this time next week" confused they asked why and I said "she'll be dead" those words came out but I didn't choose to speak The next day was her birthday drunk she decided to drive they had hid her car keys because they know what she's like but she found those keys they didn't know she went for a ride she had only just passed her test when she crashed and she died The paper was weekly and we all mourned the loss the next day, another crash, another girl paid the cost both girls were teenagers too young to have lost leaving their families heartbroken in shock When the paper was published the front page reports grief both girls were pictured, both crashed cars and deceased my previous premonitions were told after to a daft disbelief but this time for some reason it was spoken and received Now they turn pale as if ill as they look toward me freaked out as if I'm a possessed demon they see they seek understanding the same one I seek I'm terrified to the core unsure why I'm unique I know what you know and I know nothing else I've asked it to stop as I don't get why it's dealt I cannot explain it because I don't know myself but I know these premonitions are no evil spell I hope they are good, in fact I prey I don't hope they're not evil corrupt, because of course if they are, it's really quite simple, I'm Royally F......D!