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
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.