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Trapped inside a glass bottle,
floating in a sea thats burning with life,
trapped inside a glass bottle,
amongst a mass of waves that swing me,
trapped inside a glass bottle,
that wont break no matter how i pound it,
trapped inside a glass bottle,
the air thickens,
trapped inside their glass bottle,
the glass cracks,
the water seeps in,
chokes me...
the pain stabs in my chest,
no longer trapped inside a glass bottle
and now im left with nothing but water in my lungs &,
a sense of freedom before death takes me into her loving arms.
"I have nothing to be proud of today but hopefully tomorrow I will."
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