Control

My leash was long,
but well guarded
my controllers
made sure I didn’t go too far
that I wasn’t too free
ground my dreams to a nub
of hope without hope
so I couldn’t fly.
With each goodbye
I flew a little more
until finally,
finally
I touched the sky.

✨Deferential Devil✨

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