Crestfallen

before i go

i have a question
for you...
yes, you.

what would you do if i die?
or more like how would you feel?
what would you think of me?
what would you see?

what would you do
if what was once just some soda
you intentionally spilled,
is now the blood that came from me?

what would you do
if what was once just your writing
on the wall about me,
is now my own about you?

what would you tell
your so-called friends
that once were mine
if they doubt that i took my life
just like that?

what would you say
if they asked what you did
when i was still alive?

i know you'll lie.

so tell me...
tell me now.
tell me while i'm still here.

tell me before i go.

tell me...

before it's too late.

a/n:
13RW feels, anyone? well, kinda. i'm not gonna do it, people so calm down. i'm fine. yep, i'm fine.