Silent

There's no one on the other end of the phone.
I shout and scream, but there's no one there.
Silence.

I am learning to live with it.
I do not feel sad or worried or frustrated anymore.
Numb.

There's no hope for change.
Only promises for more pain.
Deception.

The expiry date has long past.
It's time to throw away the old milk.
It's over.