I used to be able to contain them,
push them back
and just carry on
Not letting a single drop hit the floor
Bottling everything up
and locking it away
But I can't contain them anymore
They flow nonstop ,
like a river into the ocean,
like an overflowing cup of water
I can't contain them anymore.
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Poets life
PoetryAs a poet, you tend to look at life with a more poetic perspective.
