I wrote down my worries in the sand
Hoping the sea would wash them away
And I wouldn’t have to think about them again.
I wrote down my sadness on the back of a public bathroom door
Hoping that someone else would read them
And feel sad for a bit, then happy it wasn’t them
who carried so much sadness within themselves.
I whispered my dreams to the wind on a sunny afternoon
Hoping the wind would spread my dreams to the world
And that they would become real.