Silent Tears Of A Forgotten Soul

Random old poem

She sits in this room
Trying to see
Where she went wrong
Forgotten by you and me
So she is
Truly alone
No one for miles around
No care for her shown
She runs to this place
When she needs to cry
No one else for miles
To ask her why
She likes to be alone
No one but her
No one to lie
Life is turned to a blur
As the tears
Stream down her face
She finally decides
She will die in this place
She looks around
And breaks a window
This wasn't for fun
And definitely not for show
And with that
Tiny pieces of glass
That fateful night
Her life did pass
But her soul
Still lingered in the air
And no one ever
Found her there
But she'll live there
Forever more
Her blood will always
Stain the floor
Her tears will always
Fill the room
Never swept away
By a simple broom
Yes her forgotten soul
Will always be there
But no trace of her
Not a single hair