You are never and it is empty

What nonsense now? Another mare, all the same, their all the same. She finds it hard to tell the difference often, they mean so little to her. Doesn't know how they stand otherwise. Once she thought it'd be funny for all their feet to be replaced with wheels. But that's neither here nor there. Another day will go gray. Please don't say you'll stay. The light fades and indoors isn't so warm. Yes, it was she that hit the cat. Let's change your names to Why and Bother.

Rainbow Dash loves her friends. It’s not what it seems. They make her feel better. Well, they pass the time. It’s something to do. Makes her feel like there’s a purpose. Better than reading. Who wants to think. What a downer.

On the street she stands. Long past the crossroads. She is alive and there is no joy. Not from them. It is preferred. Love was a dumb idea anyway. What else to expect from unicorns. They make her skin itch. She makes theirs bleed. If she brought a straw she could pretend to be a leech. She would make leech sounds and do a good job at pretend. It would be just like Halloween. Maybe she might land a movie role after such a good acting job. She will not. Her mane is a rag and smells like peas.

Equestria is a happy place.