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I’m screaming
No one seems to be able to hear me.
I’ve ran from here
No one even noticed.
I’ve cried
No one helped.
It seems like no matter what I do
You’re not there to
Hear me,
Or see me,
Or help me… 
What a failure at a parent.
Can’t you listen?
Can’t you see?
Why won’t you help me? 
After all,
That’s all I ever really wanted was
To be heard.
To be seen.
To be helped.
To be loved.
Is that too much to ask for?