Smell of ocean appeases my soul
The rhythmic waves calm my eyes
Turquoise water, reflects the sun
That fleeting feeling of desolation
Suddenly gone, at peace of who I am
Not of what others want me to become

There are days being alone is sublime
Seeing things beyond the norms of men
When what matters is what I want
And not the things others want me to have
Life is about the choices that we make
Not the lies some have learned to accept