The Tiny Bottle Poem by kesi miwa

The anger's growing
deeper
inside my fragile
soul

I fear it will
be broken
before anyone does
know

The tiny bottle
I hold deep within
contains my
feelings good and bad

To soon it will
be full again
and burst just as
before

Then to soon the
ride begins
a ride I hate to
take

For on this ride
my emotions go
way beyond my control

This is like a
roller coaster
that seems to never
end

Eventually I will
fix the bottle
as I have done
before

This tiny bottle
deep within
does hold all my
emotion