Challenge
A poem about being sick. Pick an illness, any illness.
Throb
Lying in bed with a massive migraine,
Holy cow, my head is in immense pain.
No sound or light,
Too loud and bright,
Hurry and leave before I go insane.
Lying in bed with a massive migraine,
Holy cow, my head is in immense pain.
No sound or light,
Too loud and bright,
Hurry and leave before I go insane.