STEEL BARS AND BROKEN DREAMS

Steel Bars and Broken Dreams

The cold metal bars pressed against my face, a stark reminder of the shattered dreams that lay just beyond. Every clang of the gate, a bitter echo of promises forgotten. The world outside hummed with a life I could only witness, a taunting ever-present of what might still be. I stare out at the gray sky, a mirror to my own hopelessness. My future f

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