Bottled emotions

I have this bottle filled with air
And shattered dreams and forgotten things
It sits on it’s shelf, neglected
Collecting dust day by day

Although it looks empty
It’s overflowing with bottled emotion
The thoughts I wished to forget
Leaking out like smoke from a fire

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