[Spirit]: 726.Solitude

Here I sit,
All alone.
Crying out,
wanting someone to come.
As the four walls close in on me,
my solitude grows deep.
I just sit here and wait to die,
and hope to be forgotten.
As I cry,
he comes and sits by my side.
He cradles me close,
and whispers in my ear,
"Don't be afraid.
If you just wait,
someone will come,
and take you away."
I look up to see,
that hes gone.
So here I sit,
all alone.