Headaches And Heartaches My head is pounding My thoughts are a haze Each and every second Seems to go on for days I try to bite my tongue And watch what I say But, explosive with impatience I am on these days Careful not to make things Worse than they are I forget what has just been said As my mind is completely barred From the reality that holds All of those who are dear And those that I love That I wish to keep near Being careful not to hurt feelings That I may upset Those who are dear to me Of this I do fret Although sometimes I may say Words that I don't intend For these I am sorry And I pray that this poem may mend Patrick Wayne Hollier Copyright 2001 Patrick Hollier |