Help?

I asked for your help more than one time alone,
begging and pleading,
barely surviving.

Second priority at best to everyone,
sitting in silence,
wanting love.

My calls are never answered tell me the truth,
Am I not worth it?
dying silently.

help me help me yells out my voice,
the voice in the eyes,
seen, but ignored.

No one answers the calling,
fearing and hiding,
wishing unhopefully.