(in reference to migraine's)
I wish I could roll it
down
the
stairs,
Maybe stomp it
out of exhistance,
For this pain is like
no other...
Crushing light pierces through eyes,
traveling inward,
Shattering my skull into
a million
invisible
pieces.
Dec.2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem