ambition

The curtains fluttered against her legs
she stood solidly
her dead eyes
locked onto the ant farm
below
 
So many attempts to fly
flirting with glimpses of
success
 
She’d held on to her dreams
for so very long
despite betrayal
 
And now
with one step
her dreams would hold her
 
completely

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