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Wellspring Mar 2018
Honestly,
I feel like I'm drowning in a lake,
Battling with a constant headache.

Is it stress?
Tiredness?
Regret?

I assume that I'm not the only one,
who's head pounds like a drum,
At the simple thought of love.
Nah bruh. Serious headaches. My new glasses aren't doing it for me.
John AD Mar 2018
My world is getting insane, my eyes are getting blurred
I feel so tired everyday ,  I am almost getting asleep in an hour
I woke up every hour I don't know why ,Dreaming about everything
That related in my life , this is the day that waking up is ******* annoying!

I almost forgot the coffee I have made,when I hit the hay I probably dead
Maybe this is the most adventurous experience , but it's still haunting me
Talking to myself and asking why I get easily tired right now,and I
Can't drink whiskey anymore,I just want to get some rest and I don't care what will happen "Tomorrow"
Head Hurts Since the day I forgot my meal, can't focus my eyes I'm ******* dizzy
Jinxx Feb 2018
The pain ripped through my body
Tearing apart my muscles

Electricity shot through my arms
Sending sparks down my veins

My heart pounded against its cage
Each thump threatening to break free

My stomach boiled in its own acid
Sizzling as the bile rose in my throat

Hot tears rolled down my cheeks
Searing my skin as they trailed

One word drummed through my mind
Never
Each time it hammered my skull shook
        Never
The hopeless finality of Never

It screamed in a skull splitting screech
        Never
would I be happy
        Never
would I be myself
        Never
would I be free.
Vision is blurred, the world spinning, my conscience thinning, help me please.
I can't think straight, why today? what did I do?
stomach weak, can't sleep. Why do I deserve this hell? can't you tell, I'm not doing well.
Headache, please leave, i'm weak.
if you couldn't tell, I have a headache and i'm kinda dying.
Ollie Dec 2017
"i'm fine" is an honest man's lie.
you're honest because you want to believe that you truly are fine
you're lying because you're not fine
even if you want to be
you scream out for help
no one can hear you because you're not the loudest voice
you're not the saddest one
since when is it normal to compare saddness
as if you're comparing thickness of books
"i'm fine" is an honest man's lie.
if you were to say anything other than that
you're looking for attention, you're not really sad
and the people you do tell, that care enough
are also screaming louder than you
you start to whisper
you start to fade
no one would notice your empty seat in class
no one would have to stare at your empty bed
no one would try to see the figure of you sitting there
because they're too busy screaming until they pass out
my head is throbbing and i don't want to do this anymore. i don't want to be here anymore.
Infinity Nov 2017
I can barely open my eyes
Can barely open my mind
Can barely fake a smile

Im not sad nor mad
Just depleted
Utterly defeated to this aching head

The tension rising in the back of my neck
Im slumped forward on my desk
Eyes open mind asleep
I silently admit defeat
As I smile
As I nod
Stifling a yawn
No, a sob

I sit up, grab a coffee cup
Feel the fake energy rush through my veins
Get through another day
My mind in overdrive
My thoughts faster than the speed limit
Unable to slow down

Work hard for the hall of fame
It's a shame, it's just out of arm's reach. You tell me: Persevere
You tell me, to hold on my dear

So I listen and then I go home
I am a mindless drone
I soar, rise and fall
Then float in between

Know what I mean?

So I wonder
At what point
Are we sacrificing too much?
Compromising too much?
And getting too little in return?
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