I’m going to throw that can in the lake
In the town I tried to live
I know the can will sink
It doesn’t matter
You’ll still see the message
It’s not fit for a bottle
Or to coast the endless blue
It’s not meant to be found by anyone but you
I made sure to crush it before I threw it
A rebellious cause
The water will seep like tears
To make the pen marks bleed
I hope when you read the words
You ignore the dismal presentation
It’s the message I want you to receive
Through rust
Through soaked and weathered paper
My words still stand
Etch them in your mind
What I found
What you gave me
It’s simply nonnegotiable
It’s the most valuable gift
They could search that lake forever
In a place I could never live
But they’ll never find
What I did
They’ll never understand
The lesson in a crushed soda can
They’ll never understand
The words I’ve written for you
About the Creator
Diana Hayes
Thank you for reading. A ❤️is free. Tips are appreciated. From thoughts to words, I hope to inspire you.



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