Closure is a noose, I’m finding now. <br />I am breaking loose and crying out. <br />It fits like a tragedy. <br />In the mirror I can see.. <br />My feet are light, as a dancer’s are.. <br />Present now amongst the stars. <br />Just inches beyond the cold, hard concrete <br />Of your twisted middle ground. <br />Tighter is this closure.. <br />For I am ready now. <br />Growing distant, is this music- <br />My slow and somber song. <br />I am finding my place, <br />For once I did not belong… <br />Yes, Mirror, Mirror, I can see.. <br />This noose fits like a tragedy.<br /><br />Jessy Liz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fits-like-a-tragedy/
