H-E-L-P

To other people,
I seem fine.
No one bothers looking deeper,
They don't care.

I'm not okay.
I'm scared I'll be lost,
Be left standing alone
In the darkness.

I'm lonely as he passes,
Not looking,
As he is looking
At another.

I'm drifting.
I'm filled with a longing,
A need,
A desperation.

Someone see me
Hear me.
Become aware.
It's urgent someone realize.

My heart is tearing,
Unable to be mended,
Incapable of hanging on
To the last shred of its sanity.

I cry out silently
With my very soul.
Although it is mangled
Beyond recognition.

It's tortured, screaming,
Yet still begging
With all its got.
Still pleading.

Someone...
Anyone...
Help.