I saw her gradually wilt before my eyes,
It was as though she literally decayed
Everyone knew her as the girl with the beautiful blue eyes,
But depression ruined her till that very day.

Till the very day she drank the toxic potion,
And bid the world goodbye,
I saw her mutter her last few words,
With tears in her eyes.

She didn't want it to be that way,
But probably life forced her to the wall,
A product of a home with no affection towards her,
The love showed to her "siblings " always left her with a bitter scar.

She tried so much to get to her "parents heart"
But the clause if her being adopted made her a liability,
She was seen as more or less a slave,
And that perception of her...