Starter pistol has been fired.
I'm done trying to be heard. Done with the endless shouting into the void, hoping for an echo of recognition. Spinning my wheels for people who don’t care enough to notice, who take without offering so much as a glance in return—it’s a fool’s game, and I’ve played it long enough. Call me a narcissist if it helps you sleep at night, but I’ve learned that...
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