A migraine is the one form of pain
From which I wish I could substain.
It reeks havoc in my head -
At times there are no words to be said
To truly describe the extent of torture...
Like a cult or rare culture,
A migraine is not my idea of fun!
It pounds and throbs, slamming axes...
I cannot read or attend classes!
I cannot think or feel anything else!
But pain, excruciating pain jabbing
Inside my brain, what's left of it
That is! I am alone without my wit.
I simply want to curl up and hide,
With noone by my side
And sleep it all away, no light
No sound, noone around at night!
Just total silence, no smells in the air -
No sounds ringing loudly in my ear.
Peaceful blissful sleep I need,
Is that having too much greed?
Have you ever felt such pain?
If so then you understand Migraine!
Valrie 02/15/2010
It's into the 4th day and I am beside myself this morning! Later today I will have my OWOH drawing, well actually after midnight and I'll be using random.org for that. So tomorrow I'll post the winners.
This portrays accurately how the inside of my head feels. If you like it I found it at http://www.yayart.com/shop/3183/
Hi Valrie - I'm a migrainer, so I understand in a way many can't. Hoping this won't last too much longer.
ReplyDeleteOn the brighter side...you're the winnah! Of my Numerology! I've announced it over at my blog, and you can email me at julia dot smith 2 at gmail dot com.
*clapping* but silently so it won't hurt.
Feel better! Nice poem, even through the pain. I am so grateful my migraines are few and far between. Thank you for sharing this.
ReplyDeleteYousei Hime