From the bottom of my heart

worries

My days are filled
With your worries
Of the past, present, future.
My mind is not capable
Of containing it all
But you continue to force everything
in.
I beg
You to leave me alone, to let me
Be, but you do not
Listen. You never do.
I do not understand
Your ridiculous arguments, and
You do not seem to understand
That I am losing my sanity, nor
Do you seem to care. We are
Separated by the distance
Of our differences, on opposite
Ends of the spectrum and
I
have had
enough.