A silent rebellion against the unseen bars. The thoughts that trap, the expectations that confine. This piece is a visceral cry for release, a refusal to be held by the constructs of fear, doubt, or borrowed narratives. Here, the mind claws at its own walls, not in desperation, but in defiance. There are no locks strong enough, no chains unbreakable. Only the raw, unfiltered pulse of what it means to tear free.
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