Wonder

I wonder,
If I went under,
Down to the bottom,
Of the deep, deep sea
And never came up,
Would people think it was a blunder?

I wonder,
If I bled,
Would people think it was an accident?

I wonder,
If my breath stank of liqour,
Would my mom think it was because of my sister?

Or would she realize,
Just how depressed I actually am?