I don't want to do anything, anymore.
I don't feel anything.
It's all come back.
My parents are complaining that I have no interest in anything anymore.
I used to think that when I was angry, or sad, they were the most dangerous times.
But it turns out it's when I'm like this.
Empty.
Indifferent.
Numb.

Because, right now, I'd do anything I could just to feel something again.