It’s like a roller coaster isn’t it? It’s fine one day. Everything seems, good. Nothing to be afraid of. And then, suddenly, it isn’t. From out of nowhere, it tramples you down like a hundred thousand people running towards happiness. And you’re left there, laying on the ground, everything broken. And it seems for a second like life isn’t worth it, not anymore, not like this. Yet one day, you don’t feel as bad. You start to heal. You look up with hope in your eyes. You remember why life is everything to you.
And you never see it coming. You can’t listen to the people screaming to get out of the way. You can’t see them waving their arms. Because they care enough to warn you, but never enough to save you. Like the first time, you’re left there. Waiting.
Back to myself 