Profound Loneliness
© Nanne Nyander - Poems and Paintings
What happens if I just stop treading water, if I don’t struggle to let go,if I just let it be?What happens to the meif I stop feeding it with more thoughts,if I just let it be?Be me, no more.The profound loneliness of not being me. The me does not exist.How could I be something that does not exist? But what is left,when everything is taken away?
-Nanne Nyander "One Without a Second"
What happens if I just stop treading water, if I don’t struggle to let go,if I just let it be?What happens to the meif I stop feeding it with more thoughts,if I just let it be?Be me, no more.The profound loneliness of not being me. The me does not exist.How could I be something that does not exist? But what is left,when everything is taken away?
-Nanne Nyander "One Without a Second"
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