A Cry for Help

I cry for help but no one hears. What am I supposed to do but be up their rears. Oh pityoh what a shame. Do you even think they remember my name, is this the only way to have them, see I need help today. Why do I need to say hlp me. You thin someone could see. I'm asking in my own way. Each and every day. I'm tired of feeling like like I'm not here. Is everyone so wrap in themselves to see my tears. One day they will say where is she today. Then they will realize that gone. And there lives has just gone on. 

I'm no longer around, I'm no longer underground. No one cared enough to help me through the rough and tough. No one cared to hear my cry for help. They just thought about their self. Please hear all those cries before it's too late. So you can see your maker with a clean slate.