She tried her best.
You know she did.
She tried to pass the test.
I'm sorry she failed.
She tried to tell you why,
It's hard to move on.
She tried to yell and cry
The love her hearts adored,
She tired, she really did.
But you waited for the victory and not the defeat.
You wanted her success not her miseries.
You wanted her mind, not her heart.
You wanted her body, I know you did.
So now why are you so disgusted
When you find her dead!?
That's all you wanted right from the start,
And imperious art .:'(
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Melancholy
PoetryA little book of feelings and memories that haunt me almost every other day .