no voice

Why is nobody helping me? Why do they just walk by as if nothing’s wrong? Can’t they hear the screams? These awful, desperate screams… I can’t take it any more!
Their footsteps on the pavement fade while the pounding of my heart takes over. I scream again and ask for help out of this agony…
A man walks by and turns his face to me for a second.
“Help me, please!” I shout again while losing faith. All my despair seams to strangle me.
“Help me!” I yell hysterically… but then I catch my own reflection in his sun glasses: my clutched jaws, my sealed lips. My only cries for help are the tears that run down my face.