She wanted to scrape

a bottle with a letter
to the sea;

to yell rants in a high pitch
until the bottle shattered free
from her esophagus
to the sky;

to rupture her vocals cords
with screams
just like a sharp glass
writing
on a piece paper

specially

since her chest was
like a pen
overfilled with ink

and most importantly,

because she felt like
a kidnapper
who enslaved
and deprived words
out of life

So she wanted to spit
the bottle with a letter
to the sea

to scrape
it out from her chest
to the sky

onto

the shore
for her bloody words
to sail forever

and freely in the sea.

Written by: L.L.

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