Loneliness.

Loneliness kills me,

loneliness alters me

because my soul

it feels sorry.

Loneliness takes away

to the deepest sleep,

even the most beautiful,

It gives me very hard.

Loneliness is a friend

and sometimes an enemy,

is a feeling

that confuses me the sense.

Loneliness is a space

that gives me like a vacuum

but that makes me think

"what is happening with me?"

I'll say goodbye

to this great companion

but at the same time is a rival

in this way only.