Red Herrings

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Sometimes, it feels like the world outside is moving at its own pace, while I’m stuck in a never-ending loop of numbness and silence. No matter how many people surround me, there’s an emptiness inside me that never goes away.

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I wander through my days with a mask on my face, pretending that everything’s fine, but underneath the layers, it’s all a lie. The truth is, I feel isolated. Not just from others, but from myself. The version of me that I used to be seems like a distant memory, trapped in some forgotten corner of my mind.

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The silence is deafening. It’s the kind of quiet that drowns you, the kind that fills up every space with its weight. I try to reach out for connection, but it's like my voice gets swallowed by the darkness. It’s as if I’m invisible, and no matter how hard I scream, no one hears me.

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