she was gone
he was desperate
no one knew where she went
he took off
gun in hand
no plan set in stone
but she was trapped
alone in her cage
drowning in her screams
his mind grew twisted
his actions insane
he wouldn't stop his search
but he killed the wrong people
he looked in the wrong places
his heart grew weary and hard
all along she sat waiting
trembling and afraid
loneliness was her friend
when the monsters came creeping
she covered her ears
she closed her eyes to the dark
the closer he came
the louder she screamed
until the sound was deafening
he hit a brick wall
no where else to go
he was stuck listening to her
she felt him near
but she couldn't hear him
and he couldn't see her locked up
he was so close to her
though he would never know
just how far she was
her mind was a wreck
and till the end of her days
she stayed inside her cage
with him on the other side
just out of reach
and they died separated by an inch of space
Okay honestly, I have no clue what this is, it just came out of my head. So yeah.. Anyone know what kind of writing style this is called? It's not a short story... A poem? Can I write poetry? I don't think so... I'm rambling, sorry.
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RandomThis is where I will put the completely random, has nothing to do with anything stories that I create when I have writers block. I'll put out a stick (or two or three) and write based off what the stick says. Please don't judge me... :)
