I am a caged bird.

I am confined within the walls of my keeper.

I dare not try to escape my cage.

I go through the same motions every single day.

I am not allowed out of my cage, in the fear that I will fly away.

All I want is to be let out of this cage.

To fly freely.

I will not fly away, I am not ready to.

But I am ready to fly.

I get the freedom to fly, but only with my leash on and for a short period.

I wont get my freedom untill my cage wears down and my owner can not keep me entrapped any longer.

By the time I can escape, I am not sure if I ever will return, If i will ever want to.

There is nothing worse than a caged bird, of which I have become.

I would give anything to escape my cage.