Gone

I feel pushed out,
and kicked to the curb.
Because of this anger,
I want to shout.
You always were there,
you always cared.
But something has changed,
and you aren't the same.
I no longer know you!
and others feel the same way to.
It probably seems,
like I am nagging,
and maybe I am,
but you need to hear it,
and I am not afraid
to speak my mind
I wanna help you,
so that you are no longer blind,
you actions are seen,
by other people,
and what people are seeing,
is not a good thing.