Lately I've been getting really bad headaches and I can't seem to figure out why because this has never before been a problem. I try to go about my day and be happy, but the second i do, migraine. They're bad, too. My head literally feels like it's going to implode, leaving me to be a headless ghost falling to my knees and crumpling to the ground in a pathetic heap, never even knowing what happened. I don't know whats going on, but I feel like these headaches might just mean something. Maybe its too much stress or too much pressure. Maybe I just cant deal with the weight of the world for too long. Maybe thats the problem. I simply can't handle life. These migraines are warning signs that my breaking point is near and I need to just break myself away from society, for at least a couple moments just to take a breather and massage my temples and calm down and possibly even cry because crying really does help sometimes and tell myself that its going to be alright and that I can handle this and I can handle life.
These migraines really will be the death of me.
*~kns
I apologize for the style of this. It's not exactly a poem, but then again not much of anything I write lately is.