by forgingpaths

The finish line
Sits empty and alone
No medal claimed
No queen enthroned
She sees the need
But not the success
Forever saddened
She’s not the best
The victory song
Rings out unheard
Her victory speech-
Not a word.
She making lists
And making demands
Her life’s not lived-
It’s planned

2 Comments to “Success”

  1. You have come back with vengeance 🙂 three 🙂

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