STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold steel bars pressed against my skin, a stark reminder of the shattered dreams that lay just beyond. This clang of the gate, a bitter echo of promises ignored. The world outside hummed with a life I could only envy, a taunting reminder of what might still be. I stare out at the bleak sky, a mirror to my own despair. My journey feels like a t

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