Yes, I Tried Poem by Raghad khalilia

I tried so hard, I really did
But it's not working for me
So many things, they got me dead
I'm still searching for the key
The key of the door to be free

Being alone, give me a chance
It's like doing that beautiful dance
Thinking freely, this is the chance
I can't waste that beautiful hance

I'll make my mamma proud
I'll try my best, I swear
Only her who gave me a hand
Of helping when I was nowhere

No one, no friend, not even a father
Would even care about a daughter
That's hurt a lot, but doesn't matter
'Cos having a mom is better than having a thousand father