Daddy, daddy, Help me.

"Daddy, daddy, Help me."

How does being helpless feel?

no one could hear you, no one cares, no one dares.

I wrote this poem according to the article I read that morning.

what does being Father-less feel, having a mother but never seem to care, having classmates with all deathly glare.

you're breathing but talking to nothing.

we all need attention.

a "love" perhaps.