The Head Ache that is You May 11, 2017May 11, 2017 collectionofmywordsLeave a comment The inside of my head throbs, Refusing to sleep, Refusing to stop. The pain it hurts, The pain it hurts. Monotonous and constant. All I want is to sleep, To rest my eyes and to sleep. But the pain it goes on, It churns, And it churns.