A hurt poem

i wonder when people will see
that i am not all i seem to be
that i need help
i need wisdom
Cause it hurt's to have all i have ever known taken away from me
I miss being with the people who make me forget
all of the troubles that lay ahead
i wonder when people will see
this scared little girl
inside of me
i may seem tough
i may seem carefree
but that is because i do not
let you see me cry
i do not show pain
i do not show loss
i try to look on the bright side
but there is none
i need someone to see
cause im tired of people not seeing
are they really that blind
or am i