Tragic Magic

THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.

My wife was a magician and she loved to perform magic.

But something happened that was devastating and tragic.

She tried to perform a new trick that she called 'The Burning Box'.

The goal was to escape from a burning container after unlocking two locks.

But she couldn't escape from the box like she thought.

If you're wondering if she survived, sadly she did not.

I should've known that she couldn't do it, I should've known that she would fail.

Her body was burned so severely that she lost her life and her beauty as well.

When she said what she was going to do, I should've put an end to it.
I should've put my foot down but I was ignorant and I really blew it.

I shouldn't have listened to her when she asked me to trust her.

Now I'm a bitter and broken man and life no longer has its luster.

I can't eat or sleep and people have been saying that I look pale.

I let my soulmate do something stupid and now life is pure hell.