Without A Name

There but unseen,

Surrounded but alone,

Sitting in the corner,

No one there to talk to her,

Bleeding endlessly onto the floor,

Large group of people,

But the blood turns cold,

Not an eye notices the gorey site,

She sits alone and cries and cries,

She died without a name.

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