That roller coaster ride,
making my stomach churn.
I want to get off.
STOP IT, I scream.
The voice caught in my throat.
I get dizzy. The ride goes on.
I can't take it. STOP it.
Sweat pours down.
I hear the happy screams of others.
Why can't I enjoy it?
Someday, I will get used to it all.
The ups won't be so up anymore,
Nor will the downs be so down.
Someday, I will get used to this,
This roller coaster ride called life.
making my stomach churn.
I want to get off.
STOP IT, I scream.
The voice caught in my throat.
I get dizzy. The ride goes on.
I can't take it. STOP it.
Sweat pours down.
I hear the happy screams of others.
Why can't I enjoy it?
Someday, I will get used to it all.
The ups won't be so up anymore,
Nor will the downs be so down.
Someday, I will get used to this,
This roller coaster ride called life.
My sweet friend wrote a poem and this is what I replied with. :)
That is the only thing I can say for now. Started with aerobics and I am going to die.
3 comments:
Love it ..truly loved it....And speaks volume about the ride of life :)
I can see a glimpse of the kind of poems I used to love u writing :)
Now get back to writing them more now :)
you know, i used to be like that. hang on tight and scream like it was the end of the world. but then there are some things you just have to trust, close your eyes, and then you'll enjoy the feeling of the world rushing around you, taking you where it will, knowing that you're safe as long as you have yourself :)
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