Friday September 14, 2012
It’s as if there’s a bottle inside of me
Filling up with what I cant say
What I will not say.
I’ll never tell
So the bottle fills a drop
One more thing I’ll never forget
One more thing that will haunt me day after day
Trapped for now in the bottle.
My only concern is this
What happens when the bottle is full?
What happens when this gets out of control?
So many questions left unanswered
So many secrets left untold…
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