Sorrows of Migraines

Impeded by the excruciating pain

there's nothing in the world that makes me feel more alone and insane

Friends are out having their fun

while I break all my plans wishing I was with them under the sun

Another day has been gone by

Popping in pill after pill and a never ending cry

I'm full of sorrow, regret and shame

For all that I didn't accomplish before this pain

My blessings of course I don't miscount

But in times of pain and agony the depression over bouts