Sister Forgotten

THIS IS A POEM I FREE STYLED JUST NOW. IT'S SOMETHING I TEND TO THINK OF FROM TIME TO TIME...
 
Sister Forgotten
 
Sometimes I wonder why nobody stepped up,
why did noboby ever interceded.
They saw me crashin,
thought "is she ok?"
but cared not enough to speak up about it.
I was their sister,
though not by blood, 
they told me they loved me,
that they were there.
I trusted them,
I felt safe,
I was always around them.
but now it seems
that none of it ever mattered..
 
because through all we went through,
our bonds seemed to strengthen, 
but when I started to drown,
I found myself alone...
waiting for a help that was never to come...
I was scared.
I had no one to talk to anymore... 
 
They forgot about me...