Yay! A free-verse and stuff!

Um.

Look, I really don't know how a free-verse is supposed to work, so I just gave it my best shot. Please provide CC where it is needed. If I have it wrong, then I'd rather you didn't flame because that does horrible things to my self-esteem.

Do I even have to say the disclaimer? Can't I just put "dislaimer" and everyone will know what I'm talking about?

Disclaimer:

Um, okay, that looks weird.

So, yeah, this is about a person who appears so little... actually, he doesn't even appear, he just gets talked about, and only in one book, but I was rereading that book and I thought, you know what, this guy really had a horrible life, he deserves to be written about. So that's what I did. Enjoy.


it had been going so well

not perfect, perhaps

[ things never are ]

butwellenough

until you

F
E
L
L

I
N

L
O
V
E

the biggest mistake of your life

perhaps for a while it worked.

[ p e r h a p s . ]

but betrayal comes so easily

and so q.u.i.c.k.l.y

You must choose.

make a choice:

loyalty

~ or ~

love?

branch

~ or ~

heart?

branch.

loyalty.

they always

always

come

f i r s t.

she hated you for it

- of course -

but what could be done?

[ and everyone knows not to fall~in~love with a Lucian ]

anyway

you still have

the Clues.

the search.

surely

surely

it'll be enough

won't it?

.

. : : .

.:-"-:.

. : : .

.

working

working

working

c.e.a.s.e.l.e.s.s.l.y

because the prize is so important

then comes the danger.

rumbling over the days

building up

until

You must leave.

but

!

so close...

so agonizingly close...

hard

hard to stay and brave certain death

[ you and your work gone up in smoke like your ancestor so long ago ]

hard

hard to leave and abandon e v e r y t h i n g

life

~ or ~

search?

this time

this time

life comes

f i r s t.

so you leave

and you make it out.

[ barely ]

wounded

scarred

alive

but your work

!

G
O
N
E
.

everything.

the secret

[ you were so close to it ]

hidden forever.

but you're alive

and that's enough

right?

.

. : : .

.:-"-:.

. : : .

.

just the m.o.r.n.i.n.g after everything broke

after the ground split

and the sky tore

and your almostanswer was gone

and to escape it

you took r e f u g e

where it was safe

[ or at least, you thought ]

then the horror that had been chasing you

C
A
U
G
H
T

U
P

you ran to escape it

- of course -

up to where it was safe

[ or at least, you thought ]

and you escaped the tragedy.

did you?

forced to watch as others were

maimed

wounded

killed

bereft

hundreds of them

no escape for them.

and thus, none for you

because the image is stamped in your

mind

eyes

soul

[ indelibly ]

of the death and destruction that happened today

and you will never

never

E
S
C
A
P
E

I
T

again.

.

. : : .

.:-"-:.

. : : .

.

everything is broken

in pieces

your life

your work

your mind? perhaps.

[ it certainly feels that way. ]

imprisoned

for attacking a "great man"

a rival branch member

you escaped

[ - of course - no prison can hold a Cahill for long ]

but you didn't escape

not really

still trapped by your mind

your memories

it had been so close

!

only one

cruel fate

f r a g m e n t s.

everything

[ lifeworkmind ]

is fragments

d
i
s
j
o
i
n
t
e
d

s
h
a
r
d
s

of what used to be smooth

and cohesive

and whole.

in the uncaring light of morning,

screaming at the cold sky:

what's the use?

there is nothing left

and nothing is all the worse

for having once been something

for having once been so close to being

everything

to try

to fail

to

f
a
l
l

~ the tragedy of your past that you cannot escape ~

and then

at the height of despair the bottom of the pit the blackest hour

the answer

to the problem that died unsolved

to the question torturing your disjointedfragmented mind

so simple

!

and yet so complex

there all along

hiding in plain sight

the last piece of the great puzzle

clicks into place

finally

end

~ and ~

answer

elixir

b l i s s


Okay. This A/N is hard to type because my sister is leaning on my arm, like, really pulling on it. (She's hyper. Don't mind her.) But, yeah, please review. This is my first free-verse, as I've already said, so I would really appreciate reviews.

AHHH MY SISTER! She just hijacked the keyboard and wrote an incredibly random, rambling greeting that was 225 words long. She is so annoying sometimes. Anyway... please review!

Oh, by the way, I've gotten reviews asking who this is. Sorry, I forgot to mention: it's Robert Cahill Henderson, the historical Cahill in In Too Deep. Just to clear that up. :)