Sometimes I feel loneliness in my soul, loneliness that even with people around me it can’t be removed

A loneliness that I have since December

Not even with the funniest joke will this great solitude purge.

It's easy to laugh and smile, but it is difficult to express yourself when you realize that no one cares.

It is easy to believe in happy endings

But it is difficult to have a happy ending when you're surrounded by pure solitude.

My soul is cold and screaming with anger at a loved one who has taken his life.

Oh loneliness, when will you go?

And when you go please take all memories