Not My Best Poem

This is not my best poem

It's a way to complain

It's a migrainer's thoughts 

Of the once long lost pain

I keep writing and writing

How come I am stuck?

I keep trying to write 

But without any luck

Maybe I should sit 

And write for a whole day

But not read what I right

I bet then I'd be ok

The reason I struggle 

Is the writing is wrong

"That's not the idea 

I wanted to pass along"

I look at the poems and ask

"Was that me"

"Am I the same person who wrote what I see"

Sometimes I look back

And see how my brain made it fit

It's truly amazing

But that wasn't my intent

My head hurts and I'm writing

I can still write, that is great!

But maybe right now

I need to take a break

The words, they will flow

For all of my days

But this needs to end

So I can stop my headache

So this session is done

And I will go and rest

So I can start again tomorrow 

And give my poems my best