They Say

I’m here don’t cry is what they tell me.. It’ll be alright they keep saying… come to me when you need me. I started to laugh… my mind is ed up because of all of that… you wonder why my heart isn’t beating and my eyes are shock as my neck is bleeding but why does it matter your here for me right? Me: “hey can you talk?” Your here for me right? Me:” please message me back please”… you do remember what happened right? Me: “I just need a friend please I’m scared and I need to talk just only for a bit”… I kept trying and trying to reach out to you all and all I got is you: “it’ll be fine bye”……… I guess your right can’t worry to much when you die.