My partner who is my best friend and completely understands me wrote this poem a few weeks ago when I was in a high mood. I have been sad because I lost a part of me during a roller coaster. Then I read this and make me feel that I want to change for them and for me. I don’t want to be a roller coaster builder… not anymore!
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I didn’t buy a ticket
I didn’t have the option
To get off or choose which one
I got tied to the emotional ride of a roller coaster builder.
Who only thought of the art
And not on the surrounding individuals
I married a roller coaster builder.
Building, building and building
Faster and faster, more loops and higher
Touch space, touch the outer atmosphere
Faster than a rocket, no time to think.
Move forward,
your to slow for the roller coaster builder!
What do you mean two feet on the ground?
I want mine on Mars tomorrow.
So, Im building a roller coaster.
Changing the tracks as I go
And taking the people on the go,
Who didn’t buy a ticket.
