Poem 230 : Bottled Up

 Bottled Up
                         - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Passive ignition turned on,

The heat slowly moving on,

Heat of trauma and abuse,

Heart becoming heavy and loaded,

Ashes getting uploaded and exploded,

Foul liquid becoming denser and denser,

Corroding the heart and thoughts,

Storing up a lots and lots,

A point where the fire is set,

Burning and burning everywhere,

The ignitor burns along with it,

Passive ignition to active fire,

Ravaging rapidly everything,

Gobbled up everything and left nothing,

Bottled up fluids of dullness,

Never broken out, but fuming,

The rotten mind, of trauma and abuse,

A continuous drama for eviction,

An inhuman sensation with numbness,

Unable to feel anything by the end,

Nothing is forever, nothing is left.

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