She deserves more than she got

Her life was a common story
Not even a soul was sorry.
She mended broken pieces
But didn't get time to pick hers.
She was compromising
But no one valued her value.
Her tears were visible
But hands She wants to
Hold on were invisible.
Living her dreams through her blood
No one came forward to hold on.
She was always joking
But no one saw her worries behind it.
Her life is confined in these changing walls
Yet she still stands on a single call.
She lived through others happiness
And no one let her say her sentence.
She still cries for her stillborn
Yet no one ever have that date known.
She doesn't have too much money
But she still fills every life with honey.
She just prayed, not for her
But the ones she cared for.