This messed up girl

In the messed up life,
of this lonely girl,
in her mind,
many thoughts swirl,

Backstabbed by many,
her trust is now broken,
as a new day comes,
she has awoken,

Her scars show a story,
that only she can tell,
its shows she depressed,
and how her life is like hell,

No-one cares,
about a messed up girl,
no-one notices,
she's even in this world,

Timid is her voice,
she hardly speaks,
she;s hardly seen,
although it may seem, its not death she seeks,

Wat she really wants,
if for some-one to care,
for some-one for once,
to really be there.