Doesn’t Compare
Migranes 5 days a week
Pounding on my brain
But she just continues on and on
Continues to complain
No one listens
I do everything
No one tries
Don’t do anything
My head gets worse
As the migrane goes on
Harder and stronger
Banging on
Dizzy as someone
Who just got off a spinning ride
Always swaying when I stand
But still it doesn’t compare
All her cares are so much worse then mine
But here I am a young kid and I wanna die
From this pain that never ends
Yet still it’s only to her that I bend.
Sounds painful x.x but very good poem so packed with emotion.
Good Job! Yeah..sounds painful...~ouch~....*huggles, rubs forehead* aww poor thing. :(
not as good as that immortal one, but still good. just reading it made my head begin to hurt :wacko:
oops . im sry ppl. sry action. heh. didnt kmno that would come from it.