No One Poem by Destry Miller

Do you see her tears fall,
from her sad eyes they came,
as she walks down the hall,
do you even know her name.
She dies but nobody sees,
drowning in her own tears,
she begs and she pleas,
trapped alone in her own fears.
Nobody hears the cries,
she silently weeps,
with pain-filled eyes,
still she never speaks.
Who would remember?
The answer is none,
who could ever miss her,
for she was No One.