So used to the busy bustling of every city street,
The ocean cradles me in its arms as sunlight pours over me,
I left my worries and fears where the two elements meet,
Drifting on the tears my heart has set free,
Hold me like you’ve never lost your patience,
As the voices are drowning in tranquility,
Delusions tied me up in silence,
They helped me achieve the utmost stability,
I backpedal towards a distant island,
A world beyond prior imagination,
Unknowing of what is beyond the bend,
No longer a conquest to ease all deprivation,
Overwhelming presence of a family encumbered within my mind,
But they cannot vanquish my need to be kind
Loneliness Isn't Real 