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I lay down numb again, feeling the emptiness in my body again, staring the ceiling with tears unknowingly rolling down my cheeks, I feel numb. Taking deep breaths, I could hear my thoughts getting tired of falling apart. How unworthy I feel at this point of time none understands, I only know. I have nothing to lose as what I had I have lost it all. Being so aware as I foolishly thought I am but when bell on my phone rang I heard and then while talking I came to know a lot of time has passed and I felt numb again. I lay down, now I don't feel anything left in my body, I feel hollow. It's just my bed and blanket who has kept me warm but from inside there's glaciers I feel. You can't force someone to love you when they are finding ways to get rid of you. I just feel like an emotional fool who just thought was smart. My body is warm yet my fingers of both hand and feet is as cold as ice. I wish I could end this existence of such a life but I know I can't. All I could remember at this hour are lines from Emily Dickinson's poem "Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me, The carriage held but just ourselves, And immortality"