Heights and coasters


I love the adrenaline rush

Of being in the air

My body barely held by metal

The wind in my hair

The feeling of being above all

From the sky we are all beautiful

The trees and hills and little tiny people

I love the speed of a roller coaster

The near death defying 

The speed 


The speed

Faster faster

Round and round

I love that feeling

When your stomach drops

It’s the feeling of living

The feeling that you might even die

Thats when your life is strongest

When you play with death


– writingdilegently