Waking up with a blaring migraine.
Everything seems a little off...
Struggling to get thru the day.
Keep trying to see the light at the end
of the tunnel...
Every sound magnified,
every light seems twice as bright.
Darkness is my only comfort.
I will take a break and rest.
I will try again...
I will slip back under the sheets
and pray that a night of rest
will bring about the end of the pain.