Spiral Slides

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Spiral Slides

“Spiral Slides” Playground metal, summer heat, barefoot girl with restless feet. I slid down spirals two at a time, rushing past what felt like crime. Punishments came fast and sharp, but joy was louder in my heart. I stole moments like petty art, hid my laughter in the dark. Spiral slides and silent strides, childhood truth in covert rides. Every scolding, every bruise taught me which parts I could choose. Even then I knew the score fun was worth the price and more. Library books and dictionary schemes, learning words that birthed new dreams. Kids my age played tag and ball I built languages in the hall. Quiet girl with cyclone mind, every rule I could unwind. I learned rebellion in small doses, sneaky as the wildest roses. Spiral slides and silent strides, childhood truth in covert rides. Every scolding, every bruise taught me which parts I could choose. Even then I knew the score fun was worth the price and more. Call me trouble, call me bright either way I learned to fight. Spiral slides, I’m still that kid, running faster than what they did. Every loop and every climb echoes in this voice of mine

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6 months ago

“Spiral Slides” Playground metal, summer heat, barefoot girl with restless feet. I slid down spirals two at a time, rushing past what felt like crime. Punishments came fast and sharp, but joy was louder in my heart. I stole moments like petty art, hid my laughter in the dark. Spiral slides and silent strides, childhood truth in covert rides. Every scolding, every bruise taught me which parts I could choose. Even then I knew the score fun was worth the price and more. Library books and dictionary schemes, learning words that birthed new dreams. Kids my age played tag and ball I built languages in the hall. Quiet girl with cyclone mind, every rule I could unwind. I learned rebellion in small doses, sneaky as the wildest roses. Spiral slides and silent strides, childhood truth in covert rides. Every scolding, every bruise taught me which parts I could choose. Even then I knew the score fun was worth the price and more. Call me trouble, call me bright either way I learned to fight. Spiral slides, I’m still that kid, running faster than what they did. Every loop and every climb echoes in this voice of mine

6 months ago

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6 months ago

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6 months ago

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