Stand Alone

I fucking hate the way I am,
Broken, beyond repair.
But what hurts the most:
No one seems to care.
They've all given up,
But don't give me the liberty
To do the exact same thing.
Why me?
I didn't ask to be like this,
I really wish I wasn't.
Do you know what I miss?
Being seen.
Being treated like a human,
Not a Fiend.
You gave up in seconds,
You said you'd help me.
But you only lied,
That's clear to see.
You gave me false hope.
Just let me know why,
Why I can't let go,
Why I can't die?
That's a genuine question,
Clearly you don't care.
As I scream for help, 
From deep inside a nightmare