Help? Poem by Jessica Foster

I am tired of fighting,
fighting for my right to be here.
fighting for my life.

You are stealing me,
piece by piece.
I am tired of trying,
trying to prove to you,
that I am worth your time.

You have left me dying,
when you were my life support
.My best friend abandoned me,
left me with my heart shattered.

I can't pick up the pieces,
I am running out of reasons,
I am screaming out to you.
Can you please come save me,
from myself and all the people around?

I am a danger,
a fighter and a lover.
I am a stranger,
alone and without cover.
I am unique,
mysterious and like no other.

I am lost and insecure.
I am losing my mind.
I am reaching out for help.
I am calling out to you...

Help?