Dusk Is Falling

I found this anonymous poem on the internet a while ago.

Someone hold me

Someone care

I'm crying out

But do you dare?

Because I push

You far away

And sit alone

Each wasted day.

Does it matter?

Should I die?

I can't beat this;

I can't try.

You don't get it;

Never will.

Don't you see?

I'm broken still.

Faded dreams

A game of darts

Don't try to fix

My tired heart.

And when I go,

Know I'll be free.

So please don't waste

Your tears on me.

As I said, I didn't write it, I don't know who did