My head is crazy
Sore.
Even so,
My flesh is crazy
Craving you.
Thank you for all previous comments, will catchup soon.
Tag Migraine
Friday Migraine
The pain in my head
Knocked gently
At first
Oh please
Not today, go away
A constant steady rolling thunder
Beating twisting gnawing crawling
I want to die
There is no escape
Nowhere to hide
Friday today a good day
To die
Migraine
An elastic is wrapped
Around my head tightening
And squeezing itself so that the
Pain is inescapable leaving
Me nowhere to escape and
Nowhere to hide
Thank you for previous comments
That have been left unreplied
Will reply when I am well again
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