Bleeding on the floor.

Hello, can you see her?
Or do you just not care.
Im the girl in the corner,
There is someone sitting there.
I know you didn't notice her,
You dont care she's on her own,
But would you like it if you spent everyday,
Sitting on your own?
The mental pains too much for her,
She cant take it anymore,
Thats why shes just sitting there,
Bleeding on the floor.
It wont make a difference to your life,
She didn't matter to you.
But once she's gone, once she's dead,
The blame will fall on you.
So let her say her last words,
Dont ignore them like you want to,
It will only take a second,
Listen to her, please do.
Shes looking at the razor now,
Slits her wrists and with one last final breath,
Screams "Its over" and is dead.