Migraine

Head pounding
Noise resounding
Everything too loud
Avoid the crowd

One side of my head
Is giving me dread
Light becomes evil
It’s truly miserable

Pain is draining
Tears are raining
Strobe lights flashing
Head is smashing

As water stream from my eyes
I think I’ve met my demise
I have what is called a Migraine
And it is slowly driving me insane.
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©copyright Juanita Torr
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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