Nobody helps,

It's not their fault, they don't know,

Nobody sees,

The way I feel in my head, I'm alone,

Nobody hears,

The warning signs, my indirect pleas for help,

Nobody feels,

The way I feel everyday, I wish I could yelp,

So I'll sit at my desk and contemplate my emotions,

Which range so widely they could probably fill an ocean,

And I'll put them into words at an attempt to better my future,

Even though I feel I'm spiraling downwards, 

In desperate need of a suture,

Still I am alone, struggling to win the fight for my mind,

And still nobody helps,

It's not their fault that they're blind.