Still only found this picture online…
He had, lived, for multiple years on end, in the solitary of his own confinement, he’d chosen it for himself, and yet, he just, felt abandoned, by the rest of the world, although it was, a lifestyle of his own choosing!
In the solitary of his own confinement, he’d worked hard, trying to silence that loud cry from deep within himself, but, each and every single time he thought he’d just managed it, that sharpened cry would surface, and, rouse him up all over again.
In the solitary of his own confinement, he’d found the truth that he can’t ever deny, that he wasn’t loved, like he imagined he was growing up (for survival’s sake!), and now, as these four walls closing in on him, inch, by inch, he’d let out, a loud yelp, but, because he’d confined himself in his own solitary existence for too god DAMN long, nobody heard him, so naturally, NOBODY came to HIS assistance either.
In the solitary of his own confinement, he’d encountered numerous skeletons, and, he’d just, swept those dusts, those ashes of his own bad pasts, underneath that big ol’ rug, and, there, those ashes accumulated by the day………
Life, the Obstacle Course 