The Girl With A Glass Bottle (A Poem)

The Girl With A Glass Bottle 2.0 (Happy ending yAy)

If you guys want to read the poem with a happy ending here you go.

Once there was a little girl
With a little glass bottle
And every time she had a bad thought
Running across her mind

She would chase it and catch that thought
In her little hands
Write it down before it got away
On a small piece of paper

She would plop that written note
Into her little glass bottle
And every time she did
The little glass bottle became less little

She wrote once a day
Then twice a day
Even three times
Until it was ten times

Her smile became faint
Her voice lost in harsh winds
Her laugh became distant
All stuck in the past

And soon enough
That little glass bottle
Became too heavy for her
To toss from one hand to the other

Until she was unable
To move the bottle any further
Down her path
To her future

And the people behind her
Who also came
down that path
To their future

Started to pass her
Soon, she started offering pennies
To people going by
Asking if they could help her
Carry that huge bottle

But those people
Took the pennies
And left her
Refusing to give their hands

And then she ran out
Of her precious pennies
Everyone barley paying
Any attention to her problem

Until one day
She looked up to see faces
With smiles looking down
Their hands lifting her up

The bottle now sailing away
The blue engulfing it
Her mind at peace
As she is taken by her fingers

Down that path once again
Her smile beaming once again
Her laugh genuine once again
Her voice happy once again.

Once there was a little girl
With a loving heart
And every time she had a bad thought
Running through her head

She would chase it and catch that bad thought
And instead of letting in the hurt
She converted it with the love she received
The little girl herself once again