(A/n: something that just kind of popped into my head this morning. I didn't know what it was at first, but now I've decided that it's a very tragic poem about what would have happened if Kel had failed her first year as a page.)
I tried to be strong
I tried to be brave
But I just couldn't do it
My heart wouldn't behave
They saw me as weak
And threw me away
Never gave me a chance
Just said I couldn't stay
The rain spates from the sky
Slapping the ground
As I huddle down here
Making no sound
I wish I had lasted
I usually do
Because I should have lasted
I should have pulled through
Now my dreams won't be reached
My hopes will fail
My imagination
Never will sail
I feared it was the end
Of all I stood for
At the very moment
They threw me out the door
I can not stay here
And I can not go home
And, having failed,
I can't even roam
I'll miss all of you
With whom I've made friends
But as I said before
This is the end