Closure

You need to get yourself exhumed

And lose your interest in these fictions

Detach yourself from these thoughts

Divorce yourself from these emotions

There's no accidents

There's no reason not to take this closure

You've decreased yourself

Expectations now

The trying and the tried for

You've left me with no way out

You are the cracks of me

My loudest whisper

You are the cracks of me

And I stay

You need to get yourself exhumed

And lose your interest in these fictions

(Easy to write these words)

Detach yourself from these thoughts

(And easy to write it down)

Divorce yourself from these emotions

(Down)

Forced in by and through repetition