I remember the fear in my eyes
Stomach so weak I had butterflies
As the ride goes down I start to cry
Like rain drops on a cloudy day
Tears come running down my eye
The ride is so scary and I want to get off
Please oh please I don’t want to die just let me off
But I’m already on and now it’s too late
I’m scared and I’m nerves and don’t know what to do
It starts to dropp and I start to hold on to you
I scream and I shout “Please let me out”!
The ride was over and I was scared no doubt

-Marcus Collins

by Marcus Collins

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