There comes a point
When you can no longer fight
For someone, when all they
Do is fight against you.
I've reached that point.
Because all I do is bring you wounds
it's time to walk away
your words are like daggers
to my already broken heart
but to you, I know its irrelevant
and as much as I'd love
to escape the present
its out of my control.
Walking out of your life is hard
when we live within the same walls.