Solace
Finally alone on an empty beach
Hair is blowing in the salty wind
My paper and pen are ready
Am I finally at peace?
๏ฟผWrite the lies and feel free
No one can hurt me.
Ocean waves crash
Crunchy sand.
Freedom
Peace
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Finally alone on an empty beach
Hair is blowing in the salty wind
My paper and pen are ready
Am I finally at peace?
๏ฟผWrite the lies and feel free
No one can hurt me.
Ocean waves crash
Crunchy sand.
Freedom
Peace
Feelings conveyed feel earned and the title also reflects this