The bottle everyone has.
The bottle no one lives without.
The bottle where our emotions go to,
When we live with doubt.
The bottle becomes more crowed.
As we fear more things.
The more we bottle up,
the sooner its bound to break.
And one day it will.
Soon the day will come.
The day the bottle shatters.
From all our fears and feelings inside.
©ssarahh
S