a bottle.
her heart.
they have something in common.
a bottle cages something inside,
holds it.
her heart cages the pain,
the sadness, the ink.
ink of black lies, betrayal,
regret, the overwhelming thoughts.
it bottles everything and anything,
until...
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spins the wheel of time, lips glued, words none spoken, chest heaving with quite no motion, sinking hair, fingers wrinkled. breaths were uneven. white lies now woven. drunk thoughts remind, drowning is terrifying. — luce.
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*sips wine.* i literally wrote that in minutes, so don't mind the juggled up emotions. this was inspired by some drowning scenes from different movies.
