Pounding,
Throbbing,
Stinging pain.
It keeps punching,
Kicking,
At my brain.
I can't see out of my eye.
Not with this,
This solid grip.
Slowly tightening around it.
My vision is cut off,
My pain unbearable.
No one can help me from this deathlike grasp,
Because Migraine has a hold of me now.
May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 1:16 AM UTC
Pounding,
Throbbing,
Stinging pain.
It keeps punching,
Kicking,
At my brain.
I can't see out of my eye.
Not with this,
This solid grip.
Slowly tightening around it.
My vision is cut off,
My pain unbearable.
No one can help me from this deathlike grasp,
Because Migraine has a hold of me now.
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