Bottled Up

Wed, 11/29/2017 - 10:23 -- LCisOTP

I bottle it up,

Push it down.

I'll deal with it later.

Later is not an option.



Everything comes,

All at once.

The bottle breaks.

I'm wrecked.

Deal now!

Deal now!

I can't sift through the vast sea,

Of what all my emotions have made me.

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