Migraines

The restless mind needs a break
I wait and seek my tired berate
She slowly climbs into my mind
And cowardly reminds me of her kind
She lights a fire from within her sin
It starts so small and the vision begins
My eyes now shut in pondering stare
My cries now out while I feel her near
The web she weaves into my spine
Allows deceit to spin around
She climbs onto my visions of proud
And lays her eggs to spawn out loud
They seek and slither into my brain
Allowing the light to cause searing pain
I cry for her to stop her vein
She laughs and spins her web again
For hours this battle sees no end
Our scours believe their harm will mend
As she relieves my mind of torn
Her pain turns to numb my mind is born
A new
A new
She dies within you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
March 9, 2011 at 10:25 AM
Congratulations on your poetry X 3 making it through round one of PoetrySoup's contest. The best to you in the finals Penn. Love Carol
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February 22, 2011 at 5:37 AM
I am an eerie writer as well..I like your work
Sweetheart Avatar
January 6, 2011 at 4:57 PM
Hi Tony... hope u will be judging your contest soon as Soup will not keep it in pending after a certain period of time.. all are anxious to view your winners list luv... if u need any help in judging will be happy to assist u luv....
La France Avatar
December 28, 2010 at 6:51 AM
Excellent poem, Tony. I was trying to find the winners of your contest, Halloween Hustle~~
Brown Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 9:27 AM
Congratulations Tony on your excellent poetry being featured this week on PoetrySoup. May you have many more features. Love, Carol
Sweetheart Avatar
October 24, 2010 at 4:50 PM
The web of a woman is something to tread lightly luv.. a grand write Tony and one to think about for those who are involved so deeply they cannot climb out ... enjoyed with luv..
Mehta Avatar
October 24, 2010 at 4:07 PM
Very nice and creative write on Migranes
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