The head splits
Pain dances across the scalp
I cannot sit still,
without screaming out.
Disjointed words slash away.
CUT, disfigure,Miam-maul, scrape
bunches of flesh, snatched & scoured.
Burn, Bleed, Carve, Pull it all out.
Nausea builds, I cannot escape.
Questions keep battering,
inside my brain,
I need ESCAPE..!!
someone hand me a disprin....this headache is killing me
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