I’ve got a fucking headache and I really wanna sleep,
words are sitting on my tongue that I know I need to keep.
Clouds are forming up above and storms are coming in,
And today my mood is simple…just fuck everything.
I’ve got a fucking headache and it’s tearing through my mind,
I’m pretty sure when I got up I forgot i’m really kind.
And everything is noisy, and everything is loud,
I should hide beneath a shroud.
But I’ve got a fucking headache and I really wanna sleep,
And these words upon my tongue, I’m gonna fail to keep.
Karen Hayward ©2016