If I die, will people cry?
That's for sure. I can already picture the swarm of people breaking down in front of my casket, their eyes filled with regrets and helplessness. I can already hear the words of praise and uplifting anecdotes commemorating my life. I can for sure imagine how heartbroken the people I will leave be.
But why can't someone cry while I'm alive? Why do keep people ignoring my cries and pleas while they still can? Why would they wait until it's to late? Why would no one care?
I'm tired. I'm tired of feeling empty. I'm tired of not having something to look forward to, but I just can't seem to pull the trigger.
I want to live. I want those tears to be shed while I'm alive.
If I live, will people cry?
