Ready to die

When the flames of passion extinguish and the colors of life fade to gray, apathy consumes the soul like a relentless tide. In the hollow depths of indifference, every breath feels burdensome, every heartbeat a monotonous drum. Love, once a beacon of warmth, now a distant memory veiled in shadows. Life loses its luster, becoming a desolate wasteland where joy is but a fleeting illusion. In this desolation, one becomes a wanderer in a world inhabited by ghosts of the past – haunting reminders of what once was and what could have been. They whisper tales of lost opportunities, abandoned dreams, and shattered aspirations, echoing through the corridors of emptiness.

Days blend into nights, each moment devoid of meaning or purpose. Relationships dissolve into mere acquaintanceships, and connections fade into the void of indifference. The laughter of others becomes an alien language, incomprehensible to ears numbed by apathy.

With every passing day, the emptiness grows deeper, swallowing any semblance of hope or desire. Life becomes a weary pilgrimage through a barren landscape, devoid of passion, devoid of love. And amidst the shadows, one finds solace only in the familiarity of loneliness, for it is the only constant in a world consumed by indifference.