Pulling Out Teeth.A Poem by EvelynFaeMy jaw is aching. My teeth are wobbling though they are not babies, anymore. Adult and grown, they should be sturdy. But in fact they're soft and weak. I'll spit my blood out in the sink. I'll wash my mouth out with bleach. Then you never held me. Then you never touched me. Then I'll finally feel clean. I'm pulling my teeth out. And all my nightmares lie underneath. In the wounds of where my teeth should be. Now lies clarity. You're not hidden there anymore. I'm only left with bleeding sores. My smiles so pretty now no ones around. No one is stealing hesitant words from out of my mouth. What a gleaming pair of pearly whites. What a beautiful mouth no longer full of fright. I'll clean my sink up in the morning. I'll clean my mind and thoughts up tonight.
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4 Reviews Added on October 24, 2016 Last Updated on October 24, 2016 Tags: personal, love, loss, mental health, trauma, past, spoken word AuthorEvelynFaeUnited KingdomAboutI'm Evelyn. I'm an aspiring poet. I mostly write about romance and my past traumatic experiences. Many of my poems are long but please don't let this deter you.. more..Writing
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