Looking For Alaska By Sarah Cranfield   Alaska She fell victim to self animosity shes absolutely beautiful   She vanished away into thin air seeped into the night never to return again   why did she relinquish what was her motive she engulfed death on that very night   drunk to the bone stabbed in the heart she left us forsaken in question   the phone rang tears ran down her face she hangs up then escapes   suicide clouding her mind she drove away the white flowers strewn in the back   she crushed the pedel to the floor as agony clenched her soul   blindly exellerating shes crashes ribs caving in whiplashed, dead   enternal bleeding devours her body the light exits her fragile soul   she is obscured and we still are searching loving, and looking for Alaska.