There are thorns in my eyes;
There are rocks in my skull
My thought won't stop spinning;
What is there I can do?
The sky has turned red;
My hair has fell out;
My heart won't quit pounding;
This headache will kill.
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Author:
MinaH (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I have a headache
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Comments1
Some good lines in this poem that leaves few options. Dark it screams out its agony. Nicely written
Thank you(: My head definately is in agony rn from that headache
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