Bottle

Bottle

Sometimes I feel like a bottle 

Thrown into the ocean

As the water fills me up 

I start to drown

I sink to the bottom, smashing against rocks

And my shell of glass starts to wobble

Soon enough I break apart

Into tiny, little pieces

I am smashed against the sand

And thrown up on the beach

But then someone finds a piece of me 

And guards it with all their heart