Migraine : I can still hear you refer to me as ‘my ‘ graine!


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I wake up on strong perfumes
Mad and wild I let you scream
The pain I give you is never less
But still, I hear you refer to me as ‘my ‘.

You skip a meal I appear right next to you
I play the trumpet and even the beagle
That’s how I make you suffer throughout
But still, I hear you refer to me as ‘my ‘

When you are on the bed I’m nowhere to be seen
If your sleep goes on a night drive
There I’m at your very side
I pluck your hair and make it messy as I could
But still, I hear you refer to me as ‘ my ‘

You feed on tablets just to watch me fade
Sometimes I obey and at times I am stubborn
You even puke that doesn’t melt me though
I can still hear you refer to me as ‘my ‘ graine!

–  Naaz


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