rollercoaster
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Depression is not an emotion
It is a disorder
It is a mixture of a million undefinable feelings
It is almost impossible to describe
And it was as if
All of my dreams
Were finally coming true
And reality..
Reality was finally a thing
to look forward to
Fire began to burn
In the pitts
Of my stomach
And im anxious
I have learned to love these curves
As a rollercoaster to my body.
The more curves,
The more exciting,
Because no one likes a ride,
That only goes straight.
Glide your hands over the curves
The rise. The fall. The view above it all.
Action and reaction that's the law.
But what happens if there's nothing there to break the fall
Or if we can't make it up the rise and we're left to crawl.
Death on the Thunderbolt
Splashing kids,
Soaking water,
Fun for all,
Excitement fills the air.
Go cart racing,
