Migraine

I've been under a fog,

My brain short circuited

couldn't remember how to write,

wait, I might, no, no

It's a neurological party in my head

and pain has gate crashed.

smashed through,

ice pick stabs.

blown through my mind

now I cant find,

I cant see, cant eat,

lack of concentration, lack of speech.

My dreams become nightmares,

as my body quivers

aches and chills,

vomit and numbness.

A migraine wont kill, oh no,

But they'll torture you enough to make you wish they did.

A whole day wasted, sometimes more

snore, snore, snore.

go away now, I've had enough.

If only I could open my skull,

and scoop out the part that hurts with a melon baller.

But instead I'll just crawler,

back to bed, and wish I were dead.

But then you come back,

the fog lifts, and It's like,

Oh, there I am.

Please Migraine never come back.