Palipitation

Shut up.
You know not
What you are pattering about.
You whisper and murmur and nag
About things of which
You obviously lack complete comprehension.
How could you;
You who thrives upon mere emotion,
And has no capacity
To reason?
Your pulsating wail,
Your screaming palpitation,
I cannot... WILL not
Hear.
You think you have control
of me,
But...
You are woefully mistaken.
I am my own person.
And my mind is undoubtedly stronger
Than you.
I will not march
To your drum,
For it beats a tragic and endless melody.
Please stop interjecting
Into my consciousness,
For you are but a blaring distraction
From the life that I chose
To want.
Go and ache and break somewhere else,
For I reject your cries,
My burning, loathsome
Heart.