The
roller coaster of life is getting old.
The ups and downs get
sickening.
It's always down when
I need it up,
And only up once in a blue moon.
My rollercoaster is mine
alone, bringing pain to my soul.
My pain fills my heart,
showing the world the truth.
Though I ride solo,
friends try to help.
But help they can never
do.
This ride is mine,
hopefully over soon.
I'm to my point of
exhaustion.