Metaphorically speaking, one in a cage cannot fully express who they were always meant to be. A caged bird sings a different song than a bird living freely in its natural habitat. Just as a woman who was once caged by domestic violence, me, could’ve never lived to my fullest potential, raising my daughters peacefully, until I was set free.
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