i dont know why they seem so dismal, thinderstorms, clouds and a slight drizzle, wether its the weather or the ledges by my bed sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head let it be said what the headache represents its me defendingi n suspense its me suspended in a defenseless test being tested by a ruthless examiner thats represented best by my depresssssi thoughts
i do not have writer's block, my writer's block just hates the clock, it will not let me sleep, i guess i'll sleep when I'm dead,
and sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head