When all is lost
My mind, overwhelming
Headaches always swelling
Daily training,
Muscles straining,
While finding a scientific theory
My thoughts become lost and become weary
Not able to take much more
I run out of the class room door
There must be something to ease my brain
Something to lighten or cease the pain
Down the halls, up the stairs
Please may god hear my prayers
I wash my face in the bathroom sink
Finally a place to think
But my head, it rings with information
I cannot escape the frustration!
No time to talk I have to move
For this pain, I must remove
When all hope is dashed, my pain at its worst
My head, I feel it about to burst.
But then all is well, away from all harms
I feel better now that you’re in my arms

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