waiting on the root canal

waiting, for tomorrows

root canal, like my fairy-godmother

is taking me to the fancy ball.

waiting for this pain

to stop, stupid tooth rot.

waiting for it to come

and be over, like some

fabulous winning prize

in the lottery-like i just hit pay dirt-

instead of all this stupid

mouth hurt.

and there’s really not

much else to say,

just nothing sums up

an endless sea of pain

swimming with the sharks

again.

 

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