This headache
Is worse than an earthquake.
It's almost a stinkin' migraine.
Those are worse than getting hit by a train.
Why brain why?!?
Please release endorphins for the feeling of "high".
My head can't take the pressure.
I think I need the Motrin from my dresser.
It's hard enough staying awake.
It's the Monday after spring break.
Relieving the pain is my aim,
I hope you don't feel the same.
It's hard to look at the sky.
The brightness of the Sun must be on high.
Send endorphins for a little pleasure,
and find Motrin like a treasure.
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Wrote: 4-4-2016
Published: 4-23-2016 Jr year 16 years old
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PoetryPoems I wrote in 8th, 9th, 10th, and 11th grade to express my pain. Try to enjoy. :) Remember to comment or Inbox me, vote, and whatever. Tell your friends 'bout my stories. And I'm always open to new advice. Thanks for reading. :)
