Princess Xia Poet Prose

All Good Things Come To An End

Somethings are meant to break
Some relationships are meant to fall apart
Turn to dust

This is a lost cause
You passed the line,
The one I call "the limit"

I want to walk away
But I have to see your face all day
It's not that I couldn't make it on my own
Running isn't as easy as known

I don't love you anymore
I tolerate you like a chore
You screwed it all up
There's not a drop of compassion, look closeup

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