It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Every single thing that worried me before, now takes a backseat to this erupting torture.
My temples, my head, my neck, oh my stomach, I want to throw up. I just want this misery to end. Why me?
What did I do? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll be better just take this pain away please. Let me sleep it away.
I hurt so much, yet all I can do is lay here and wait for the medicine to kick in.
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