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Messsage in a bottleSometimes people cry out for help,Messsage in a bottle by katr14
I think we all have witnessed it,
We watch them break,
We watch their tears,
And we see something in their eyes,
The last piece of hope,
The hope that as well could be a message in a bottle.
Who will ever know if someone noticed that tiny little bottle in the ocean,
Or if they did,
Did they pick it up?
I have seen a lot of bottles in my time,
And most of the time I pick them up,
But I notice quite a few times I don´t,
It is like they become invisible,
Even if they scream loudly right in front of you,
I think something is wrong,
Why do we leave the bottle in the ocean?
I clearly can see they need help,
And I see it,
I really do,
How can you pretend not to?
Who am I?Who am I?Who am I? by katr14
There are probably many people who ponder this question
Who am I?
Some of them know it
They call themselves 'Barbie'
But does the label say something about who they are?
It gives enough detail to which social stratum they belong to,
But my question is whether their heart is in for what they do?
Are they really the person they pretend to be?
Or are people what they say?
I wish I knew the answer,
Because I would really like to know why I am called special,
And what special means,
For I am not a pink Barbie doll or very attractive,
I think I might be what others categorize as weird,
And so what,
I am who I am,
Can you say the same?
I sadly know so many that base their life on lies
And sometimes I have to admit I would like to walk in their shoes
Just for one single day
Be a liar
And for just one day exceed all limits
Just to learn more about myself
Right now, I don´t know myself
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