A Bottle's Nightmare

Some words are not supposed to be said.

Some truths are not supposed to be known,

Because truths always hurt.

I’m not your bottle.

I wish I’m,

But I’m not.

Your gaze tells me all.

All I need to know,

All I need to torment myself.

I try,

Convince myself,

Deceive myself,

I’m still yours.

But no matter how hard I try,

You still aren’t mine,

I’m still not yours.

Because I’m a bottle.

Humble,

Petty,

Ordinary.