Sometimes I just want to say
"Fuck you life"
But other times, I don't have any words
My breath is taken away.
By pain.
Or by love.
By hurt.
Or by smiles.
By how many fucks given,
Or maybe the lack of fucks.
People often say that life is a roller coaster.
Or a box of chocolates.
A roller coaster comes with an adrenaline rush,
And after you don't regret what you did.
A box of chocolates is chocolate,
And life is definitely not as good as chocolate.
Sometimes, all you can do is sit idly by.
Watching the people you love get hurt.
Or just brace yourself as you get hit.
Over and over again.
Life is not all bad things.
There is love.
Love is most definitely like a roller coaster.
You are hesitant to get on,
Or you are ready to go the instant you buckle up.
There are moments when your heart has leapt out of your body.
There are moments when there is utter relief.
In the end, everyone is teetering away like a baby.
In relief, or in excitement to go again.
