STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold iron bars pressed against my face, a stark reminder of the lost dreams that lay just beyond. This clang of the gate, a bitter echo of promises abandoned. The world outside hummed with a life I could only witness, a taunting reminder of what could have been. I stare out at the barren sky, a mirror to my own despair. My future feels like a t

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