Just put your message in a bottle,
Throw it a far from you,
Discard of the bottle and break it.
Let every little drop of emotion fall
Upon your hands.
When you break the bottle,
Hear the glass pieces shatter underneath your feet.
Smash them if you will and hear the sound.
Maybe someday you might realise
The damage you caused,
The cracks that left your lips a scar.
But when that day arrives,
It would be too late.
You would be left with crumbles of glass
And sheer emptiness.