Closure.

Nothing Gold Poetry.

I keep checking my email
Even though I know that I didn’t get the job

Because I have trouble letting go of things.

I crave closure like a drug.

I keep waiting for you to text me

Even though I know that your life

Never had room for one more person.

I have trouble letting go of people

Even though I know that I should

Saw off the anchor

And finally watch them drift away.

I crave closure

like a drug addict craves the days

Where they didn’t need anything but the high they got from life to get by.

I crave closure

Like you crave alcohol.

I crave closure

Like you crave other things that I won’t say because

Fuck you

This isn’t about you.

I keep checking my mail

Even though I know that the poem is rejected

Because I have trouble with putting things out into the…

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