STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold metal bars pressed against my face, a stark reminder of the shattered dreams that lay just beyond. This clang of the gate, a cruel echo of promises abandoned. The world outside buzzed with a life I could only envy, a taunting ever-present of what could have been. I stare out at the barren sky, a mirror to my own despair. My future feels li

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