He had, returned, to his loneliness, yet again, it is still, the LAST place he’d wanted to be, but, he just, kept, returning to it, again, and again…
Returned, to his loneliness, he ran around, in circles, trying, to avoid, being confronted by his own loneliness, and yet, each and every time he’d stopped running around, he’d be, confronted, by that atrocious loneliness he’d been trying to outrun, escape, and get away from, he couldn’t figure out why!
Returned, to his loneliness, he had, and, because he’d been, running into, bumping into, his own loneliness so god DAMN many times, he’d finally, gotten tired, of running from, and fighting it off, and, strangely enough, after he’d stopped running, and avoided confronting his own loneliness, his loneliness, didn’t, seem, as hard to manage anymore.
Returned, to his loneliness, that, was where he’d always ended up, and, he’s still, filling up his life, cramping it up, with a TON of useless things, blindly believing, that that, is the method, to cast away his own loneliness…
Life, the Obstacle Course 