Worry

I'm hiding between each thought
Like concrete between bricks.
Worrying you like mad.
Worrying you sick.
I'm there to greet you in the morning.
Or wake you from a peaceful sleep.
I'm connected to so many things.
Diluting your happiness,
Like a wolf ravishes the sheep.
I'll go for now,
But be back soon.
I'm not sure if you noticed
But I enjoy tormenting you.

- Andrew Horner