STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold metal bars pressed against my face, a stark reminder of the broken dreams that lay just beyond. This clang of the gate, a bitter echo of promises ignored. The world outside sang with a life I could only glimpse, a taunting reminder of what was once mine. I stare out at the gray sky, a mirror to my own hopelessness. My future feels like a t

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