Closure
A poem about imperfect and ugly endings
Not every story ends with a happily ever after. Some can be pretty ugly or not how you’d expect. This poem reflects what happens after a breakup; how the other person can detach easily and leave no trace as if they never existed. You’re by yourself at the end, somehow knowing it’d always turn out that way, left without answers to burning questions.
You robbed me of closure
I had to find it for myself
I wish I knew back then
Not to rely on you
You were around
But never really there
You vanished like a ghost
When you left for good
I searched for you
Through the ether
I waited for you to haunt me
Like I thought you would
But you never showed up
Not a trace of you remains
Your previous home sits like an empty grave
Our shared memories long dead
I wish I knew back then
It’d only be myself
In the end
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Very deep and emotional.