migraine
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It was Valentine’s Day of 2013 when I began wishing you would vanish into an endless black hole. I lied in a hard hospital bed, with wires protruding from every inch of my body. I cried in pain and in fear of this unforgiving migraine. I know I w
stay in bed with me dear
the darkness is quiet,
and I’ll be the same
except for the jackhammer
but I’ll do my best to keep it silent
Starting off slowly and just under the radar.
Waiting for a chance to strike when least expected.
Always trying to outlast medication and shots.
Pounding.
Searing.
Blinding.
Stabbing.
