Poetry - Ride this Train
Feeling some sense of hardship or struggle? Then this poem is for you. Make the bad day a good one!
Ride this Train
I am tired
I am spent
I am weak
I am bent
But I'm not broken
I have spoken
Withered not
I need a token
to ride this train
I am trying to
come out of the rain
Going down under
Through the tunnels
Radical atmosphere
A bubble
We're twisting
and turning
Trying to ride this train
I feel the temperature
burning
This journey undertaken
was a bad idea
I should have stayed out in the rain
It was cool out there
We rising out now
out of the tunnels
Back on a straight course
I'll show no remorse
Sometimes you have to go down
to come up again
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