Why can't they pay attention and see that something's wrong,
How can they let me stay this way for this long?
Do they not have the time or do they just not care at all,
Don't they see i'm going down? That i'm about to fall?
Some people ask me if i'm okay and get me to speak,
Then they leave my side--did they think i'm a freak?
Do they really care like they say they do?
I really wish it was, but i'm not sure it's true.
They say that they will always be there,
And you try to find them, but you don't know where.
Why don't they say "we need to talk" and just sit me down,
Instead of leaving me alone and letting me drown.
They have problems of their own, no time for me,
Too busy to talk and help, why couldn't I see?
When times are tough, where can i turn?
Not my siblings, parents are too stern.
Guidance counselor is old, can she really help?
Why can't someone care and hear my cry and yelp?
I just want someone to give me a hand,
Pull me from this hell and bring me back to land.
I'm sure that people care, maybe right now I just can't see,
I just hope that someone will come along soon and offer help to me.

 
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