12 March 2013
. Hammer on metal my senses bled, disturbed by the commotion inside my head. In pools of tears, I lay frustrated, helpless, through the pain my nerves were grated. Sleep was cruel and denied me, darkness became light, how I longed to be free. Oh, torturous pain, when will you cease finally the dreams came and gave me some peace.
*inspired by the headache from hell.
Sleepless. • Opuss № I