Distraught

Her feelings so sad,
So worn and so torn,
She wonders why no one cares,
She crys alone looking at herself,
A knife in her hand,
A tear in her eye,
Things run through her head,
Why is no one here?
Why does no one care?

Always on here own,
Wondering what they will say,
As they find her on the floor,
Tears drop down her face,
And land onto the floor,
What would you say?
To this girl that is so distraught,
Think about that closely,
Question it so wisely,
Before saying what you think
Remember you don�t know her
You know nothing of her.