at some point,
the brain becomes tired of problem-solving.
the patience for solution-making
runs its course,
and the yearning for simplicity
is overwhelming.
i am realizing that the anger
isn't for abandoning or disrespecting me,
isn't about the way you treated me
or what you said:
the anger is a reaction to the stress
of solving a million problems all at once,
and all with the same root cause.
my heart has no patience
for you any more.