Crying out

I'm hurting.
I'm broken.
I need to be saved.
Be happy.
Be mentally healthy, of course.
Why is it taking so long?
Wy is it that I give everything i can, yet no change?
no help.
no aid at all it seems.
Do i love?
Yes.
Am i crying out?
Yes.
Walking away?
I'd rather not.
So here it is.
My tears.
My guard let down.
My heart on my sleeve.
Come into my heart Lord and set me free.