• They huddle around me,
    I hear whispers but i can't make out who.
    All I hear is "Is she dead?"
    My lungs stop along with my heart.
    My eyes open blood shot.
    The days drift away,
    The people seem not to care anymore.
    My body starts to decay.
    Only one person sits by me and crys.
    Then one more.
    The only ones seem to care right now.
    Now that I'm gone.
    My parents can't get over it.
    The ones by my side....
    My best friends.
    I knew they would always be there for me.
    Now no matter if i go to heaven or hell..
    I will always rember them.
    burning_eyes