Worst Nightmare

Perhaps, My worst nightmare is to

Lean back in that hard chair,

With blaring lights blinding my eyes,

I lay torpid as if my body was strapped.

With his chest dragging him to my face,

& Then Tada! There will be everything,

Black holes that lead no where,

& Plague to be removed,

Right inside my mouth!!

Then he took out his steel & hammer,

Like an expert work man, He begins his rigorous craft!!!

Scrapping, scritching, spitting blood.

The drill, the smile of a sadist

Squealing torture, my mouth on rack.

The crooked forceps & pliers

Made all the nerve in my head irk.

& All the distractions I design,

All the fairy tales I fabricate,

Will be now in vain!!

I clunch my fist,

try to breathe

& Ponder myself with what it might be

When a single needle is out of place!

Would it be easier

If we could excavate all the decay

With a drill &

replace it with a Shining pearl cap!!!!

~//A girl who is tired of her every single teeth\