When Was It Ever Real? Poem by Daniel Reyes

Friday, March 11th,2022. I hop off my game. wanting to go to bed. I go to check my messages before I did such. when I did, I felt dead. my friend told me he had diabetes, or at least a high chance of getting it. His birthday is 2 days away. but to be honest, I am very afraid. what has my life come to. Should I whine? or should I try and help me, and my friend try not to cry.
before this I get the news, my cat might just die. And after this night. I always will take into consider. When was it ever real?