Bottled Up
Bottled Emotions Unleashed: A Soul's Struggle
Lyrics
The bottle I got's overflowing
The emotional burden I carry is overwhelming.
Every time I try to put a piece in
Each attempt to address my issues ends in failure or more problems.
The thing it shatters into pieces
Efforts to fix things lead to further damage and fragmentation.
And all of the space is not vacant
The emotional space within me is occupied, leaving no room for positivity.
How come I always feel out of place everywhere
I consistently feel like I don't belong anywhere.
This cry out for attention
A subconscious desire for attention is expressed through my actions.
That was not my intention
I didn't intend to seek attention; it's a consequence of my struggles.
It’s just all of these demons got nowhere to go
Internal struggles and negative emotions are overwhelming.
These weights on my legs got me sinking
I feel weighed down, sinking under the burden of my problems.
Can no longer see the surface
I'm unable to find clarity or relief from my struggles.
I feel I’m running out of purpose
A sense of losing direction and purpose is prevalent.
Who would’ve thought I’d tear up my heart
Unexpectedly, I find myself emotionally damaged.
The secrets I hide are wrapped in my arms
I keep my emotional pain hidden, embracing it like a secret.
And who would’ve thought I’d be broken
Surprisingly, I am emotionally shattered and in a state of despair.
This bottle never ever opens
The metaphorical bottle, representing my emotions, remains closed.
The shadow of my past stays with me
The influence of my past haunts and affects my present.
And it’s never here to help me
The past doesn't provide support or assistance in my current struggles.
I often feel like I am melting
I often feel like I am losing my sense of self.
A battle takes place in my memory
Internal conflicts and memories contribute to my ongoing battle.
And I don’t know what I am suppose to do
I am uncertain about the appropriate course of action.
But cry out for attention
There's a subconscious cry for attention in my actions.
Maybe that was my intention
Perhaps seeking attention was unintentionally my goal.
It’s just all of these demons got nowhere to go
Demons within me have no resolution, adding to my struggles.
These weights on my legs got me sinking
I am burdened and sinking under the weight of my emotional challenges.
Can no longer see the surface
The emotional surface is no longer visible; I'm deep in my struggles.
I feel I’m running out of purpose
A feeling of losing purpose and direction intensifies.
Who would’ve thought I’d tear up my heart
I never expected to experience such emotional pain.
The secrets I hide are wrapped in my arms
The emotional pain I hide is embraced like a shield.
And who would’ve thought I’d be broken
Unexpectedly, I find myself emotionally shattered and in despair.
This bottle never ever opens
The metaphorical bottle remains closed, symbolizing emotional suppression.
But cry out for attention
A subconscious cry for attention persists.
Maybe that was my intention
Seeking attention may have been an unconscious intention.
It’s just all of these demons got nowhere to go
Internal struggles and demons continue to plague me.
These weights on my legs got me sinking
I am burdened and sinking under the weight of my emotional challenges.
Can no longer see the surface
The emotional surface is no longer visible; I'm deep in my struggles.
I feel I’m running out of purpose
A sense of losing purpose and direction intensifies.
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