My lid is screwed on tight to contain the dark contents within, Bubbles fizzing around unable to escape the bottle I hold them in, This dark and sticky liquid Is held and contained, If the seal is broken It will no longer be restrained, I sit here on the work surface left alone and still, Untouched and unloved the dark pain within so real, My crazy metaphor you may not understand, I am the dr pepper I hold within my hand, My lids on tight and Im bubbling within, To unleash the black reality would cause so much sin,
Posted on: Sat, 09 Nov 2013 17:33:17 +0000
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