Help Me

Beneath the black eyeliner,
beneath the deep cuts,
beneath the cold eyes,
there is a little girl,
so confused,
wanting protection from the monster,
that has taken over,
she built a place,
to escape its face,
but all the bad takes over,
and she’s so sad,
she sits alone,
thinking to herself,
wondering if she will ever win,
she waits for someone to save her,
but all they do is watch,
as she begins to fade,
she sits alone,
a deep,
lost memory,
forever,
and ever,
help me.