You can not focus,
Your mind is dull,
Overcome by the dreary pain
setting into your skull.

You close your eyes,
You rest your head,
You take a pill to ****
the pain that you dread.
...

My demons scream,
My soul it cries,
As darkness creeps through
my dying mind.

I hurt myself,
I cry "Help me!",
I'm waging a war that
no one can see.

What a headache is to you
is not what a headache is to me.