In this selfish world of name, fame, and money dominated by the desire for power and influence, running behind one's own little motives of using others for their own benefit, who will think for you?
Who is going to wipe out your tears?
Maybe the ones who love you, your dear ones but once you are out in the market, there are just wolves on the street ready to tear away your flesh from bottom to up till there left nothing to tear.
Why anyone must care for you?
Do you ever care for anyone?
Not superficially, to show others that you're good enough but in the deep levels of your psyche?
So, why you cry that the world is selfish when deep down you share the same greed of varying intensities.
There is no one here going to help you, to teach you right from scratch to be who you are.
You have to take responsibility for yourself. You have to teach the little child in you right from the scratch everything you wish to see in 'You'.
You have to cry for yourself and then you have to wipe your tears on your own like a mother wipes the tears of her child.
You have to love the 'Little You' in yourself.
You have to ask this question Who will cry for you if not you?