| Headache Right between the middle of my eyes, you sit and continue to poke me nonstop, until I just want to take a knife and cut you out of your place in my head, because you hurt me so much. I just can't take this utter pain you keep causing me out of spite. It seems like you do this right when I most need to be calm, right when I want to rest. You are inconsiderate, you are always when I want you least, you show up unexpected, then stay for hours when I keep trying to prod you to leave. Why must you hurt me, when I do nothing to you? I try to be nice, then I turn mean, and then I turn into an ugly picture of myself that I don't want anyone to see. You make me look like this, you make me crazy, you make me want to pull out my hair, but that only makes it worse. You make me run into walls, you make me see spots, you make me blinded, you make me hit my arms against my desk, just to make the source of pain a different one. You make me hate you every minute you are around. |
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