Nirvana
Everything is obliterated, all but the silenced lonesome
My mind emerges from the deepest crevasses of my soul, my tears from grief
Developing into oceans, yet I forgot how to swim
There was no I before, just the calming sound of their voices
There was no home, just the bricks swallowed by the diluted grounds
Shakes, still shakes, some state of mind I am in
Some earthquake this has caused
And like a leaf in the wind, I am slowly stepped on
The world is gone
Illuminating lights remain to stay
It is here, where a serenity has been recovered with in
Where there was once an I, with a they
Some silenced lonesome I am in
And now, I can fade into the unknown
Sinking into the tears I have wept for my dying heart
For now, I have felt it all
-Chloe Aldecoa
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