Lonely
She sits quietly on the beach. Her eyes watching the waves roll in, coming to stop at her feet. The sun was setting, and as it was, her tears fell further down her face. She sat there, alone, the secluded beach matching her feelings. Lonelyness. Sadness. She wanted to feel like she was wanted again. But who would want her? Would anyone want her. Sighing heavily she laid back on the beach, the sand scrunching beneath her as she stretched out. Finally her eyes closed, the sound of the waves lulling her to sleep.
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