I have a sensation in my head.
It made me lay in bed.
A sleep reduced it to a slight suffocation,
instead of it being a major provocation.
Yet it still can't decide what it really wants to be.
Though all I want is for it to flee.
...and the pain lays there in wait.
(Today seem like the longest-day-ever, both in school and at home, which induces crap poem in semblence of an entry.)
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