𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 || 𝘗𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺♡

⋆✦⋆ FREEDOM ⋆✦⋆

Freedom, a word that lingers in the air,

A distant dream, a hope so rare.

It's not a gift, not a mere decree,

But the fruit of actions, the will to be free.

Women, raised in shadows of doubt and fear,

Taught they're less, that success isn't near.

Yet in their hearts, a fire burns bright,

A yearning for freedom, a thirst for the light.

Freedom isn't passive, it demands a fight,

A relentless pursuit, day and night.

It's the courage to stand, to boldly say,

"I am free, in my own way."

Freedom lies in accepting what's true,

Letting go of the past, embracing the new.

No longer chained by what used to be,

Finding peace within, feeling truly free.

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- Sam<3