Pain wracks my brain.
Did I mention it hurts?
Of all the miseries...
This one will put me in a hearse.
For sure, it’s a headache,
A jab in the brain;
Lightning then rain.
Will no one give me rest?
Four little people running around,
Stomping and shrieking and shaking the ground.
I’m writing as my cranium throbs,
I guess we all have our things and our jobs,
My writing is soothing - to others it is pain?
Really, I could do without this in my brain.