Would i be missed?

What I'd I died
Would they wonder why I lied?
Who would care?
For is anyone ever really there?
Who cares that I cry?
Or that I long to die?
Who would know?
If I were to let my life go?
If I simply just stopped?
If my wrists we're roughly chopped?
If around my neck a silk rope?
Who would loose a speck of their hope?
Who would ever even care?
If I weren't no longer there?
I know people would gather to cry
Over the.place that where I'd lie
They'd play song thatd remind them of me
And talk about the times I was happy
Some people.would notice Me gone
But that doesn't mean they'll try to right this wrong...