STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold steel bars pressed against my face, a stark reminder of the lost 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 witness, a taunting constantly of what was once mine. I stare out at the gray sky, a mirror to my own emptiness. My future feels like a b

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