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The Ocean

I feel as if i'm a piece of paper stuck in a bottle.
Floating across the waves...
The waves so rapid...
That my only safe place was broken.
And now I float along the waves.
I try and ask for help- but-....
They ignore me because i'm trash.

No one will help the trash in the ocean,
after all, we are nothing.

But at least we effect something- right?
The fish, right?
"No, that effects that negatively."
Seems like I can't do anything right then...
Without screwing up, at least...

Sure, people are trying to help my home but will I ever be found? Eaten by a turtle and now stuck inside of it?

Never too be seen again because I was swallowed up?
Someone, cut this turtle open!!!

"No! No! We can't! It'll hurt him!"
Seems people care more about an animal than a person.
"What about me?!" I ask...
I get no response.
Instead I rot in acid. Never to be seen again.