Poem: The Daily Pendulum
Mood swings
like a pendulum
The highest highs
the lowest lows
goes from one to the other
in a fraction of a second
wondering what face
and what tone
will the day bring
when the sun rises
until the moon sets
always on high alert
trying to mitigate damage
this is no way to live
with every noise making you jump
and your empathy
burnt out.
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