I tried my best

I always used to think that I was one of those kind of girls, you know, the good ones. I don't know why but I was convinced and relieved about it at the same time. Maybe it was cause I liked to try always my best, I tried to give every inch of myself that was possible. I used to think that I'd rather die going for it than standing just looking.
But someday, someone appears and makes you doubt: maybe  you were not as good as you thought. Maybe you were not trying that hard, Maybe all your effort was not enough.