A GLASS BOTTLE

The bottle is empty for now

A generous amount of tears help a lot

The bottle has a crazy shape

Tapering at neck

When grabbed gives a feeling of

Squeezing a human neck.

The bottle is made of glass

When it's too full

It shatters hard and s-l-o-w

Motion inflicts pain

That's how you actually feel it.

The shattered glass is magic

After the tears evaporate

pieces join itself, 

We are back to where we started

The bottle is again,

Empty For N-O-W.