Unwanted

She's tired of pretending. She doesn't feel loved. Shes confused, ashamed. she tells of her dark past while silvery tears gently crawl down her face. She looks around at those familiar faces for help, but none of them shows love for her. She turns around, but its taking forever. She becomes dizzy. Under the only light in the pitch black room, she sees a pair of eyes filled with sympathy and love, but she cant read it. Those eyes fill up with mysterious tears. She turns back around to face those faces full of hate. She again feels anger and pain, the pain of not being loved or wanted. Shes confused, lonely, and scared.
Why doesn't anyone help her?