Everyone glanced at her as if she were debris Residue, that would never go away Determined to go to an association but other mentality doubts Her mother always told her "They don't care about how much you know until they know how much you care." But the girl never achnoledged her mother The girl thought her heart was unclean Every moment was nonexistent As if nothing was happening at all... Her life had turned around, once acceptable to imperceptible Pessimistic was she, as the world defyed her Air was thick like wood as she held the last thing influential to her. She swallowed the multitude of tablets all at once, trying to ignore the ****** taste As she layed down and reflected her whole life Happiness, tragedy, faith, expectations, achievement, ambition.... Lost in a nameless sea of faces, she exhaled her last breath in a silent scream The world never knew her, not even her name Despite her appearance or world of shame Youth 're reconized her after her pass Everyone gathered even her oppressors Grief sorrow and misery were current Her mother was right Everyone cared because they knew....