I woke up with a thunder clap

Strike 1, strike 2, strike 3

Not again

Migraine land is back

Oh the pain

The startling pain

Piercing knife

Wrapped stubbornly around my head

I whimper like a wounded animal

Pain knows no bounds

Grips me into a paralysing

Stillness as i cradle my

Broken head in my hands

Exhaustion creeps in

The relentless throbbing

As I try and find sweet rest

Amidst the debris and chaos

Of wildfires roaring

Through my brain

As i cling on

Wondering

When will it end?