Closing Hole 2

by AmazinglyEmpty   Jul 20, 2006


I'm walking around, looking for a way, for me to escape, and run away. But the hole as it seems, was the only one, so now I'm lost, and this isn't fun. I cry out in anger, and hope I'm heard, as I start to cry, the world gets blurred. I trip and fall, and start to sob, for my life has now been robbed. My echoing cries fill the space, I close my eyes, and go to a new space. I want some help, and I don't know what to do, I kick open my thoughts, and throw them askew.

I might write another yet, but I don't know yet.

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