Lost in her self

Sitting in the corner, inside she has died.
She waits for something or someone to arrive.
She falls to the floor with a loud, groaning cry,
she lays on the floor with tears in the eyes.
She lays there for a while to see if someone will come,
she thinks maybe, just maybe, they could be the one,
to save her from this thing, this monster she has become.
She wants to cry but no tears come out, now shes left with nothing but doubt.