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That Bottle


That bottle is filled with you

your pain, your heartbreaks, your fears, your every breath

you want to be strong enough 

you don't need anybody's help 

but that bottle is getting too full

full of your pain, your heartbreaks, your fears, your every doubt

and you're lost at what to do

that bottle is bound to blow soon 

and the glass will hurt

it will hurt you, your friends, your family, your loved ones

so open the bottle and let the bad escape

before that bottle hurts you

 

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