Heeeey.
Headache
Talking, shouting, it's all noise to me,
The teacher tries to fill the room with silence instead,
The class, chaotic in it's simplicity,
Creating claps of thunder inside my head,
Try to focus on the task at hand,
Block out all of the noise around you,
It wasn't exactly planned,
There's nothing that you could do,
More flashes of lightening inside my mind,
Dutifully trailed and followed,
By the thunder, just slightly behind,
Leaving my mind hollowed,
I need to escape, I need to be free,
To recieve some kind of break,
From this dreaded cacophony,
And all of the trouble that it'll make.
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