Swing
Swing
Flying through the wind
Curling your legs underneath you
Swing
Head tilted back
Laughing because it’s uphill
Swing
Scraping feet against gravel
Trying to slow the up and down
Swing
Feet hitting the ground
But you can’t even rise from the
Swing
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Depression and mania
Swings in the middle of the night
It’s creative outbursts
Suicide whispers
The dancing in the living room
Naps throughout the day
But when night hits
Once again
The grinning demon
Swings