A Call For Help

I'm going down this slippery slope But nobody seems to know. Maybe there a way I can cope Years and years and no call back, Waiting for the phone to ring l I'm on the edge, about to crack Maybe there's a way for yall to see That years of pain is something hard to contain Bye myself for years and years Wondering what I did to bring all these tears I was just a little girl when yall decided to leave Maybe there's a way I can get yall to stay, or so I pray With No mother. With no father. I'm still in disbelief