STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold metal bars pressed against my cheek, a stark reminder of the lost dreams that lay just beyond. Each clang of the gate, a bitter echo of promises ignored. The world outside buzzed with a life I could only witness, a taunting constantly of what could have been. I stare out at the gray sky, a mirror to my own hopelessness. My journey feels li

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