I Know Its Not Much Poem by Brittany Marsh

If i left now
would you care?
if this was my letter of good-bye
would you run to me?
if i swallowed these pills
would you cry for me?
if i wasn't so ugly
would you still laugh at me?
if i wasn't so stupid
would you still talk about me?
i wish you could awnser
all these questions
but it's to late
i've already taken the bottle
even as you read this
i'm dieing
are you running or laughing?
laughing i hope
you see i answered my own question
if i cared and care for you
would you care for me?
my answer was of course not
i believed it
and now i'm gone
i hope you'll go on without me.