Why won't the pain go away?

I feel it every day.
I feel as if my world has crushed,
I feel as if I've lost everyone's trust.

To get up in the morning each and every day,
Is as painful as seeing my life in a grey and rainy way.
To live this life is the question,
to make me know the true confession.

Shall I go or shall I stay,
should I take this life away?
Would people care to see me gone...
To see me lie dead at the break of dawn?

Would anyone care or would anyone cry,
or would they just see my dead body, turn away and sigh?
Does anyone know my pain, can they say the've been there, too?
Does anyone feel as lonely and as heart broken as I do?

Could someone rub my back for me
and tell me that everything will be ok?
Could someone sit beside me and tell me that
I'll make it through the day?

I need someone beside me to tell me that I'm stong,
I need someone to tell me that my heart will go on.
I want someone beside me to tell me they love me so.
I'll be happy to give my all to them, as long as they won't go.

To many heartbreaks to go through, to many to bare
My simple and easy question is, "does anybody care?"
Is there someone that will tell me I mean the world to them?
Is there someone that will tell me they'll be there 'till the end?