Bottled
The act of being seen
But not heard
Encased in liquid
For the worlds viewing pleasure
To be gawked and stared at
Like a zoo animal
Escape
Is the only thought of one who has been bottled
And you don't have to be encased in glass
To be silenced
YOU ARE READING
Bottled
Poetry2nd ever poem- deeply personal so Im glad no one on here knows me in real life.
