Migraine At My Senses
‘Migraine at my senses’
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Sense early stages
Background changes
Soon it bangs
Like sharks at cages
Neck so strained
Fight heavy brained
Lights too bright
Fog explained
Smells so sickly
Escalates quickly
Temples vice
Jaws like ice
Blindness takes
My own advice
Shut me down
I'd rather de-fence
Furrowed brow
Pain my one sense
Soon becomes insufferable
Far too long intolerable
Silent cries as pain so raw
Pillow hard like cellar floor
Feeling buried underground
Imagination peakes I found
Then weak, can't move feel paralysed
Weak muscle beaten pulverised
‘Migraine at my senses’ ~ by Victoria Payne
August 2016
Copyright © Victoria Payne | Year Posted 2016
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