The Ache of Being Unseen (lat3 n1ght s4d h0urz :T )

Loneliness is a quiet weight—one that presses against the chest without a sound. It’s the feeling of sitting in a crowded room yet feeling invisible. The world moves, conversations flow, laughter rings in the air, but none of it seems to reach you.

There’s an ache in emptiness, a kind of hollowness that isn’t just about being alone, but about not knowing how to bridge the gap between yourself and others. Reaching out feels impossible, either because you don’t know what to say or because the fear of being unheard is louder than the silence itself.