Will everything be okay?

"Everything's going to be okay."
"She can't...She won't..."
So many times,
These words have been said.
To comfort our crying shaking souls,
Attempting to cope with the reality of whats happening.
But will they be okay?
Will they show up at school tomorrow?
Are they still going to be alive?
Does she have a place to stay tonight?
Is she going to cut too deep this time?
These questions race through my mind too.
Making more and more tears.
Making me so worried,
What are we going to do?
How do we help?
Questions go unanswered.
Attempting to live through all of this,
In less than twenty four hours,
An insane amount of shit has happened.
And I can't do anything for them.

So I just cry.