Headache

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I have this headache.

This pounding headache.

I believe that it is your fault.

It is always your fault.

It goes, "Thump thump".

And then, "Bump bump".

Throb, Throb.

It's like a Mob, Mob.

Is rioting in my head.

Makes me just wanna jump in bed.

Roll in my covers.

And smother.

All this pain away.

Away, away,

Oh yes.

Yes.

I did say that this was your fault.

It is your fault.

You make my brain go, Thump thump

And I just wanna, Bump bump

You over the head

Maybe just enough until you were half-dead.

Thinking about it.

I'm not sure I thought about it.

I don't wanna, Thump thump you.

I kinda wanna, Cuddle cuddle you.

But I'm not allowed to, am I?

Since I can't, can I?

You're not here.

Not here.

And no matter how much I just wanna strangle you for leaving me.

I can't do it, because you are no longer here with me.

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