My Brain is Trying to Kill Me

My Brain Is Trying To Kill Me
For months and months my brain and I have been on good terms.
Nothing wrong on either end.
This week though, my brain has decided to start a revolution.

Seizures all fucking night Sunday. I woke up with blood in my hair from my nose, and a hideous aftertaste lingering that I can only assume is my brain shitting in my mouth for spite. Then since Sunday I’ve had a delight of headache dancing behind my eyes and a ringing in my ears that I cannot answer and isn’t even a hip tone that is downloadable online. Fucking stuck in the 40s brain.

I am not sure what I’ve done to my brain to anger it, but I do believe it is trying to kill me.

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