Somewhere there is no happy end
There is only a space
Where you cannot pretend
You can wander there
With curiosity or solemnity
But you eventually fall into despair
Starting joyful
With hope or excitement
Ignorant and blissful
You then, see another
With no place to go
Still and other
Shocked and feeling crazy
With one thought in your mind
Empty
You will think of nothing or of a fantasy
With no sanity left
In a stupor or a reverie
Singing or unfeeling
With only a body
To keep you standing
You see
There is no happy ending
-- Alana C., 9th-12th Grade