![]() Running in Smoke.A Story by _thesovo![]() Another concrete poem.![]() No matter what do, I always seem to get out... But then I usually just go back again. *sigh* Like a big hole in the ground. I always walk through it. Falling. Then I crash down, onto the dark stone floor that is the punishment. I find my way out again, only to fall. You try to help me get back up, but I push you away. I don't want your help. Let me be here, in this hole, and leave me be. I deserve to be here. I always end up back here anyway. Someday I'll be gone... Free. © 2010 _thesovoAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 27, 2010 Last Updated on June 27, 2010 Author![]() _thesovoSirius Black's bedroom, CA.AboutHello, I'm mostly known as Sovo, or SovannySaurusRex, if you prefer. I swear, I rant, I bake things. Stuff it, and read all the old stuff of mine. New writes coming soon. x more..Writing
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