What's in a fate worse than death?

A shattered heart perhaps?
A soul devoid of emotions?

I asked myself a million times over but that inescapable feeling keeps coming back. The feeling of great loss and grief.

A few friends is enough. There's no point making more if nothing would change. Somehow my world is sinking slowly. I've lost my sense of humour. I've turned cold.

Emotions make me feel terrible. Love songs make me want to smash the radio.