Little Girl

Hello, are you there I need someone to help me, I need someone whom I cam com-find, my love, my hates, my hopes, my dreams please I need someone to help me.
No one sees what I'm really going through this pain I hide is true, they don't see what I'm really like inside, the little girl seems so easy to hide.
But I'm scared, scared of dieing, scared of being alone which is why I'm writing this poem so you can see that I'm not alright I wake up in a cold sweat deep in the middle of the night, when it's to dark to see.... the scared little girl deep in me