Nobody Not Really Poem by samantha deschamp

Who really cares?
Who really cares?
When I talk?
What I feel?
What I even have to say?
Nobody, not really.
Who wants to take the time to understand?
I would like somebody to heal me with some empathy.
But I cant seem to find nobody, not really.
Maybe Im invisable to the world.
Does anybody even see me as more than just a hopless cause?
Well maybe their right and the world is not my block, my stoop, my life, my dreams, my anything.
So who wants to help me? Mamma?
She's never really tried.
Daddy? Who in the world is that guy?
Grandma? She's so sick and tired. Grandpa?
Well he's so old. So I will just sit here with nobody not really