You thought you had me
So did I though
I made it through going
straight up to the top
kinda
I'm scared of heights
little did I know that the lifting
up to the top was the easy part
that may have been the longest
three minutes in my entire life
I had no idea I could grip anything
that tight
there was no chance of any
dignity or composure
whatsoever
I was in survival mode
three minutes of a gripping workout
that would have given Chuck Norris
a run for his money
three minutes of flexing every muscle
I have, ever had or ever will have
I'm sure my brain though we were
in a disaster of epic proportions
It didn't get to see anything
I had my eyes so tightly shut that
they probably shrunk a little
my eyelids were hanging on for dear life
I have fallen out of trees
had horses buck me off
fall with me
fall on me
kick me
bite me
and none of it prepared me for the
Cobra's Curse
I ask you
what kind of sadistic person came up
the idea of strapping people into a cart
and slamming them around
for three minutes in a fight for survival?
when it went backwards I regained
a shred of what composure was left
which quickly left my body with
the next maneuver
I'm pretty sure parts of my body went
separate ways on some of the
fun movements
I'm not sure
my eyes were shut and I was just
trying to survive by then
I was just hoping they'd
all make it through in one piece
and back where they belonged
when the ride finally rolled to a stop
I checked to make my body parts
were all still with me
and checked to see if my handprints
were etched into the restraint
and then stood up and exited the cart
under my own power
amazed that I was able to still walk
I followed the little kids out who
were somewhere on the ride...
I lived to tell my story
and now I have decided to go back
and ride that thing until I'm
not gripping tight enough to
squeeze a hippo in half
until I can keep my eyes open 👀
I was made to bruise the head
the head of the serpent
even if it's a cobra.
my first roller coaster ride
will not be my last
I'm not a quitter
although maybe...
nope
I'm riding that sadistic thing again
until I conquer it.
🌸
Author's Note: ah, now I know what the ride is like lol
I obviously didn't videotape it...
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough. ❤️
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Comments (1)
Beyond the ride, this feels like a metaphor for confronting fear head-on. The closing resolve transforms panic into empowerment giving the piece a strong emotional arc..