Horrible migraines hold my head hostage
I always had that aching pain
For a little while it bothered me but then I got used to it
It become that odd friend I always had with me
Lately its gotten worse
Its no longer my friend
The pain rolls down my spine
It echoes through my eyes and makes me see shades of red
This pain is now my monster
I just want to be free
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Combination Of Letters
Short StoryDo you like random short poems that aren't normal poems? Do you like to read about the hardships in life? Well Here you go?
