Help Me. Poem by Elizabeth Rosales

Help please,
Please help me,
Only inside of me is nothing but a cold breeze,
It's like I forgot how to love,
Like I have a black dove,
Or maybe none of the above,
Could you help me discover my happiness?
If I don't I will never have any accses,
What if I'm stuck like this for quite a while?
What if I never smile?
Would my family ever worry?
Or ever feel sorry?
No.
I do not need any pity,
All my friends don't even care a bitty,
So I don't mind,
If you'll never find,
My sadness in me,
Or hear the screech in my eyes,
I have little why's,
But to many cries.