I have too much time to think...

"I"

I don't want you hurt.
I don't you want to do this.
I don't want you to suffer.
I don't think of you like that.

I want you to be happy.
I want you feel safe.
I want you to be at home.
I don't want you to worry.

I don't talk to my parents
I know what they'll say
I know they'll say...
"I had it so much worse"
"I had this happen, you didn't."
"I never had half the things you have."

I don't care.
I want you to stop thinking like that
I don't want to be treated like this anymore.
I want you to listen.
I don't want you to think of yourself as a listener when you're not.
I want to stop assuming everything about me.
I WANT YOU TO SHUT UP.

Mother, Father. There is a reason I stopped talking to you.
When will you get your head out of you ass. I'm not asking you.

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Two words: Parent issues.