loneliness

Ядовитая Боль
Air corrodes like poison,               
But it helps to continue to live.
How do I stop this?
I'm dying trying not to breathe.

I built walls around himself,
To no one destroyed my world.
You have removed me own hands
And now me always cold.

It hurts me from my loneliness,
But no one will help me.
What am I? Just empty place,
With this you can not argue.