Mental Health, Poetry, Writing

Bottle. A poem.

Lost my bottle to a bottle,
The convex bottom of

Carnival
Mirror
Reflections

Twisting and churning;
The beast within the beast,

Cracked
Scarred
Spent

And as poignant as an empty

Bottle.

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