I’m addicted to being alone

I’m addicted to being alone

The quiet
It’s not the absence of noise
But the presence of peace

It’s the vacuum for your thoughts
A place for your dreams
Let them float free
And be yourself

No pretence
No mask
No insecurity
But full of authenticity

Let your hair down
Let your body move
Let your mind free
Let your inhibitions go

I’m addicted to being alone
Because I can be just me
Freedom, quiet and peace
It’s like I can finally breathe

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