Freedom as I've been told is a state of mind not a state of being.

But I believe that our minds can be as trapped as our bodies.

Our minds are trapped inside of us a prison of our own making but our bodies are trapped in a room of four walls and a door what is the worst type of prison of all?

A prison where you're physically trapped in a room or your actual mind where there are no doors to let you out? Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale