Explosions destroy

My once peaceful mind

Just at the sound

Of my own breathing

My eyes balloon

And burst from my skull

If Iā€™m not shrouded

In pitch black darkness.

Functioning normally

Is an impossibility

In this pain ridden plague

I call a migraine.

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Ruth Lovejoy's picture

I can so relate because I get migranes and sinuse headaches too -lots of allergies..