Grace M.

The Life of a Water Bottle

I am a water bottle.

I wonder why I am always wet.

I hear myself being opened.

I see somebody’s mouth.

I want to go in the dishwasher again.

I am in the perfect place for me.

I pretend that I have a Mom.

I feel the water being poured into me.

I touch the kitchen counter.

I understand that some things cannot be my way.

I say that I am just a water bottle.

I dream to be a real person.