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expect flaws, be flawed yourself expect perfection, as something human every person is but one part if someone plays your tune, just listen sing along, ask to dance, bravely share with them and you'll know if they are family or a roller coaster wild experience memories to treasure
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Jan 27, 2025
Jan 27, 2025 at 7:03 AM UTC
memories
Sway like the wind Contract your core Feel it harden Let out your roar As you release with intention Lay her out flat Juke With determination Make the blockers curse Cause they lost track Nickel and dime My currency As I make My way back around Securing our victory As the venue fills with joyous sound
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Jul 8, 2021
Jul 8, 2021 at 3:28 AM UTC
#62
I, no more count years in new year's eve, I, count years in birthdays, your birthdays. Not speaking for months, then, a happy birthday and a new roller coaster begins
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Mar 3, 2021
Mar 3, 2021 at 7:03 PM UTC
roller coaster
they say life feels like riding a roller coaster. i felt like a roller coaster struck me, hooked in the rails, pressured to chase the pace. i'm not sure where this ride is taking me, sometimes my heart pounds because it feels thrilling to me. sometimes my chest shrinks so tormenting that i'd like to demand an end to it. i almost slipped and fell, slowly over time. but there was always something that lured me to stay on the rails. there's always a reason for me not to end it, unless i slit the wire, only then will all feel lost and sorry.
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Nov 22, 2020
Nov 22, 2020 at 11:05 PM UTC
living in a roller coaster.
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 6:48 AM UTC
inclinations
That moment when you’re somewhere between sleep and awake. That moment on a roller coaster as you drop at almost a 90° angle and your adrenaline surges. Your favorite song on the radio in the summer, when your windows are down and you’re singing along. The warmth and comfort that envelops you as you snuggle into bed. A sunrise. The moon rise. The galaxy of stars on a clear night in your small home town. All of these things and feelings You are every one of them, combined.
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 4:00 AM UTC
You are every good thing
Roller coaster... it propels you to the zenith of ecstasy to hurl you surlily to the pits of agony. It mocks your senses, turns your sensibilities upside down, pounds your heart to panic bewilderment. It dishevels your tranquillity, shoves you to a hysteric frenzy, pushes you into the dark world of insanity. Still, we cherish the thrill of its madness, outwit each other to jump on the bandwagon that takes us to the holes of delusion!
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Sep 23, 2018
Sep 23, 2018 at 11:59 PM UTC
Futility
I write like a paintball machine Spitting out ***** of paint In flights of fancy I write like I think My thoughts And emotions Coming alive I write like a roller coaster My mood swings apparent High to low And sometimes Just plain wired I write like I sing At moments belting it all out Other times, softer Taking the effort To sing so others will like it I write like a camera Taking snapshots Of everything surrounding me Both outside And inside I write like I cry The words coming out like an endless waterfall In a short burst of emotion Before it stops And I am light as a feather I could compare my writing to so much It’d probably take longer than I have To name them all But with just this I’m sure you can relate Writing can be a lovely thing
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Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 10:22 PM UTC
How I Write
My head is stuck at the peaks of youthy rooftops trapped in moving circles and daggers rotting brain. I hover, gliding above the generated, empty plane, tracing the moving shadows below and tracking the nights that rain. i was so careful but the lines oh the ever running lines they vibrate frantically, I cannot look away they dance back and forth between both crests of their prison, their XYZ axes gripping them trapping them within definite images between associations and contexts, between gleaming ascent and its tumbling recoil. The ride hick-ups and pollutes the clouds filling my scent and descent pulls at my stomach, gravity yanks me back, pulling on my rope and laughing all the while. At first you fear it but then you are laughing and shouting and throwing your arms in the air and having the wind rush into your lungs and whip your hair it is so beautiful it is unlawful it is unreal i cant be seeing this and it spirals and tumbles and shriekingly grinds to a halt, panting.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 11:52 AM UTC
Descent
I am like a roller coaster A twisted creaky track Taking you on my ups and downs Never holding back Looping through the disarray Of an introverted maniac You hit that final drop Around the last bend Then to a full force stop Some will have fun with me Others maybe not But in the end, They all well get off And leave me without a thought I am like a roller coaster A twisted creaky track Behold the out of service sign Sorry, no more riders. I'm now completely wracked
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Jan 16, 2018
Jan 16, 2018 at 2:23 AM UTC
For your Amusement
Rain, so fine just like dust looking at sky, purple, over-the-top roller coasters Peaking at 92 mph dodging the yellow More than numbers, I passed Cardboard windshield for glass Clarity, it comes and goes I need to slow down Even when I'm Not going Fast enough.
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Jul 28, 2017
Jul 28, 2017 at 10:40 PM UTC
Clarity
From one mood to another, it's always "fun" being on a roller coaster.
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Jul 7, 2017
Jul 7, 2017 at 2:55 AM UTC
Untitled
When you're bipolar you can't really control your emotions. Everything hits you like a wave. And you can't take it all in because it's exactly like being hit by a wave. You panic and try to grab a hold of the ground to keep you from going deeper, but the grip loosens and the next thing you know you're neck deep.
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 12:49 AM UTC
Emotional Rollercoaster
Life is so hard sometimes. It pulls, taking the table cloth along with it. It strengthens, taking the tide along with it. It chides talking the moon out of its misery wishing it were daybreak but when day arrives, the moon wishes it were night. Round and round we go on this roller coaster called life. Hanging on is so difficult with responsibilities tugging at the mainframe about to crumble apart like break pads crumbling under the weight of it all. A pressurized catapult or catalog explaining the width it takes to squeeze through the trash chute without crushing anything of importance. Holding our breath as the bumps become clear afraid of the coaster slipping off the tracks and plummeting into the frigid unknown. Luck is only heresy in this world of uncertainty. But cars can be fixed, jobs can be taken, and bodies can be satisfied in ways unheard of in reality. Life is so hard sometimes. But looking at it with new eyes, with a combative, stubborn grip on the cold steel handle, a roller coaster can be both exhausting and exhilarating if you know what to look for.
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Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 4:49 PM UTC
How to Hang onto the Roller Coaster Bar
I...I love you I love you so much, I just can't  gather the words in my head to put together to explain. Explain how this came about. What? when? why? how? How do you go from falling in love ,to being in love, to not being in love at all? Talking just about every day,  to not talking at all. Seeing them, to not seeing them at all. Why do we love love, when love doesn't love us back?   It's Complicated It's tragic Its a mess I miss you! I miss you, but only the thought of you. I want you, but only the thought of you. The thought of you is attractive,  but I can no longer ride the roller coaster of emotions anymore. It's draining! The thrill of traveling to the highest peak of the ride, arriving to cloud 9. The Joy The love The laughter Until everything comes to a stop, all hell breaks loose. Speeding down to the gates of hell. Stress Heartache Pain Just when you think you're done, the ride still continues. I'm tired... I'm done!!! If I knew that I would be treated this way, I would've never chose this ride. It's clear that you don't care! So why should I? I... I hate you I hate you so much,  I CAN gather ALL the words in my head to explain. To explain how this hate came about.
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Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 7:54 AM UTC
Complicated Roller Coaster
That's why it was an emotional nightmarish roller-coaster. .with small bits of sunshine on the track
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 7:35 PM UTC
Spring Break
The thing at the back of everyone's minds is, "I'm going to die!" I'm the ******* that's yelling behind them, "Your going to be pacakes!"
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 2:10 PM UTC
Roller coaster
Thing is, I'm more afraid of being happy Than of being alone and lonely. Happiness doesn't feel real. It feels like a mirage in a dessert. It's not real. It only lasts for so long. And once it's gone, you will feel worse than before. I often think that sadness is better. Though sadness sometimes shakes me It doesn't break me. It can't because I'm used to it. I can't feel worse if I don't know what happy is.
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 10:03 AM UTC
SadHappy(?)
(fourteen lines) Every day, we start our usual pace unaware, how we follow, get ourselves into the race going fast... becoming faster sliding up and down, like a roller coaster. It could be on one fine or not so ordinary day on an unknown place along the way we fall....get lost.....we stray To find our way back, we retrace But when speed becomes intolerable, or unbearable we then pack up...we conclude, "today is unmanageable." We inhale...exhale...settle.........make up our minds, say, "tomorrow is another day..." we leave the past behind. We walk anew as the day begins...keep up with the pace try to do better... to stay within the race... Sally Copyright March 2015 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Apr 2, 2015
Apr 2, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
RACE
One day tears will hit my cheeks - raging hail and empty streets. One day joy will kiss my lips - soft balloon and vacation trips. One day sickness will swell my throat - fevered flesh and ***** coats. One day health will sing my song - common loon and acquitted wrongs. One day weakness will force me down - rusty bridge and broken crowns. One day strength will lift my arms - solid rock and dairy farms. One day fear will eat my heart - barking dog and missing parts One day faith will keep my beat - mustard seed and new feats. One day pain will fill my core - blazing fire and open sores. One day love will lead my legs - kind words and scrambled eggs. One day hate will my itch my knees - long distance and sneaky fees. One day peace will tickle my toes - green grass and escaping prose.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 11:08 AM UTC
Rollercoaster Life
Spinning and spinning Six little circles Flushing a life down the drain Naught but a smidgen of straining, my pidgeon, A blurr to the vision, euphoric, no pain     My brain, Will just shut down I’ll get Out of this town The rain Gonna pour down and wash me away Whirling and twirling My heart in the middle Graphing the pathway to get the right spin Crisp calculation, the subtle equation Causing elation, at last cashing-in Your brain, Will just shut down You'll get Out of this town The rain Gonna pour down and wash you away    You must be THIS tall to ride this ride It’s your human RIGHT to a nice      suicide This celestial plane, ...and all of it’s      strife We can help you jump past it, It’s YOUR ******* life! It’s all in your hands. You know what to do. Now is the time To become the late YOU Your brain Will just shut down You'll get Out of this town The rain Gonna pour down and wash you away    My paradigm’s shifting The veil is lifting What was I thinking My heart rate is sinking And something is stinking My consciousness shrinking And what is that ringing Do I hear choirs singing? - Julijonas Fancy yourself the angel-reaper? Julijonas Urbonas Aren't you your brother’s keeper? Is this just a "what-if", ...for fun? O Julijonas Julijonas Urbonas …What have you done?
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Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 6:44 PM UTC
Morose Coaster
life is like a sinusoidal graph curving up and curving down over and over again and never stopping sometimes we feel higher than the sun and everything is going great then a few days or weeks or months later it all comes crashing down again right now im on the downward curve preparing for what is to come but i know that things will be okay again but all this up and down makes my stomach do flips i know it's cliché but life really is like a roller coaster you can't get off curving up and curving down again and never stopping
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Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 5:53 PM UTC
sinusoidal