She is a Happy Person.

Trying.

AN: Sup guys. This is officially my last poem on this book. I think I've done this book justice. Leaving it without telling you seemed kind of unfair, so here it is, the last poem.
P.s I might actually update if i feel like it, or i might just start a new book...im an indecisive shit like that sometimes. But yeah, thank you all for the support, the beautiful comments, the votes. I might not like to admit it as much, but you guys really boosted my confidence. I guess this poem describes how i used to feel when i didn't have all your support. Thank you, and bless you guys.

I used to try my very best.
But was met with constant frowns.
Still i trudged, and carried on.
Not letting them weigh me down.

I used to try my very best
with high hopes and dreams.
But alas my confidence, was shot down
Into prodigious meaningless seams.

I used to try my very best.
But began to fear the fall
Expectations were never met,
so i stopped trying at all.