The rumbling of my stomach, it's upset. I put to much food in, and I think I might be sick. It's telling me over and over again, don't eat no more I've had to much strain.
Trying to keep the food from coming up, this bellyache is way to much. The pain has just started to settle, when it tells me it's fettle. A couple hours later, it starts back up again.
It's worse then ever, and the pain is clever. My fever is back, I sit on the couch to relax. The bellyache is traumatizing, someone help be I feel like I'm dying.
Kneeling on the ground, my stomach is making sounds, I'm trying not pass out. I fall asleep, and drift into a dream, there is no pain, it's old and plain.
I wake up in an hour and my bellyache has started turning sour. The pain is like a punch to the gut, I think I might throw up.
I have a trash can beside me, as I lay down the pain goes down a degree.
I wake up 5 hours later to find the pain has disappeared. The worst existence of my life, cause I felt like I was gonna die.